<?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-1856397937637819914</id><updated>2011-12-20T16:44:50.644+01:00</updated><category term='ti voglio bene'/><category term='Tempo è ...'/><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='L&apos;anniversario'/><category term='Buon Natale'/><category term='Ascoltami'/><category term='buon compleanno'/><category term='l&apos;amore'/><category term='Amicizia'/><category term='Pasquetta'/><category term='LA GRANDE DOMANDA [...]'/><category term='Montagu'/><category term='Pasqua'/><category term='TRA STELLE E CIELO'/><category term='Cari amici'/><category term='E NON CHIEDERE NULLA'/><category term='chi mi vuole bene'/><category term='Buon Compleanno amica'/><category term='momenti preziosi'/><category term='eccomi'/><category term='L&apos;Amico'/><category term='have a nice day'/><category term='un blog al giorno'/><category term='Amica mia'/><category term='un pò di relax'/><category term='speranza'/><category term='Chi era Cupido?'/><category term='a rosy'/><category term='I LUPI E I CANI - Esopo'/><category term='caterina'/><category term='Buon giorno'/><category term='Awards Amici'/><category term='desideri'/><category term='angeli'/><category term='Riscriviamo l&apos;alfabeto E'/><category term='buon risveglio'/><category term='SERA'/><category term='Avete voglia di giocare? - Riscriviamo l&apos;alfabeto'/><category term='san valentino'/><category term='Dedicato alla amicizia'/><category term='il ricordo'/><category term='un pensiero'/><category term='Quando Dio creò la donna'/><category term='per te una notte'/><category term='Il web e...'/><category term='Benvenuti amici'/><category term='un pensiero d&apos;amore'/><category term='Affetto'/><category term='errori'/><category term='Amico'/><category term='BUONE FESTE'/><category term='IL LAVORO DI UNA DONNA'/><category term='Premi awards'/><category term='Le fate ignoranti'/><category term='Per una giornata luminosa'/><category term='Matson'/><category term='COMPLEANNI'/><category term='a voi amici'/><category term='8 MARZO'/><category term='Riscriviamo l&apos;alfabeto - B'/><category term='Grazie'/><category term='AUGURI a me'/><category term='blog della settimana'/><category term='gibran'/><category term='vi voglio bene'/><category term='i sogni spesso finiscono'/><title type='text'>A... come AMICIZIA</title><subtitle type='html'>Le parole ci fanno incontrare per le nostre affinità 
a volte ci dividono per le nostre ottusità … 
ma noi le abbiamo sciolte insieme formando
 nei nostri cuori la più grande di esse: 
L'Amicizia</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-267832951459070871</id><published>2011-10-31T04:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T04:30:02.568+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COMPLEANNI'/><title type='text'>BUON Compleanno a ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AUGURI NICOLA -&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://free-it-amici.blogspot.com/"&gt; Blog: L'isola che c'e- &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;BUON COMLEANNO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1-11-201&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;un abbraccio e tanto felicità, con salute e serenità!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa e AMICI !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-68WrDIAC6bg/Tq4UJSl95AI/AAAAAAAAE5E/zLD1Ixon_SA/s1600/58723_1282905411831_1805970921_548602_7872151_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-68WrDIAC6bg/Tq4UJSl95AI/AAAAAAAAE5E/zLD1Ixon_SA/s1600/58723_1282905411831_1805970921_548602_7872151_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_673456168"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_673456168"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_673456168"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://poeslandia-ilmiogiardino.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amici, ogni tanto visitate il nostro GIARDINO ^^ dove trovate e potete lasciare i vostri messaggi di compleanni^^&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baci, Lisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1856397937637819914-267832951459070871?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/267832951459070871/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=267832951459070871' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/267832951459070871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/267832951459070871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2011/10/buon-compleanno.html' title='BUON Compleanno a ..'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-68WrDIAC6bg/Tq4UJSl95AI/AAAAAAAAE5E/zLD1Ixon_SA/s72-c/58723_1282905411831_1805970921_548602_7872151_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6418480635616316946</id><published>2011-10-30T21:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T21:27:44.945+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buon Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shoppy.biz/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/halloween_arance-300x197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://www.shoppy.biz/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/halloween_arance-300x197.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anche voi come me avete problemi ad acquistare le zucche per la notte di Halloween?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredibile quest’anno avrei voluto intagliare una splendida zucca con la candela dentro e usarla come lanterna decorativa nel mio giardino, ma a quanto pare sono difficilissime da trovare, quindi ho trovato una soluzione e ve la propongo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Girando in rete nei vari blog ho visto come si può creare una decorazione simile a una zucca intagliata con un frutto, infatti l’arancia pare sia perfetta per avere un effetto simile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le arance si trovano in quantità, quindi abbiamo risolto il problema, ora però dobbiamo capire come fare per intagliarla giusto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Collegatevi presso questo link:&lt;a href="http://www.suzyssitcom.com/2011/10/feature-friday-scented-jack-o-lantern.html"&gt; Guida Lanterne Arance. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Il portale è in lingua Inglese, ma anche se non riuscite a tradurre quella lingua non preoccupatevi, perchè una volta entrati nel portale linkato, vi renderete conto che c’è il traduttore di Google piazzato in alto, basta cliccare li su “Traduci” e subito la guida verrà tradotta in Italiano, inoltre nella spiegazione vi è anche un ottimo reportage fotografico, quindi basta solamente seguire le immagini e leggere la traduzione abbastanza chiara.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alla fine le arance dovrebbero uscire come quelle messe nella foto, e l’effetto non è per niente male, voi che ne dite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shoppy.biz/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/ricetta_halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://www.shoppy.biz/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/ricetta_halloween.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shoppy.biz/13869/ricetta-halloween-dolci-di-cioccolato-cappelli-da-strega/"&gt;Fonte e ricetta qua --&amp;gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buon Halloween amici!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6418480635616316946?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6418480635616316946/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6418480635616316946' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6418480635616316946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6418480635616316946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2011/10/buon-halloween.html' title='Buon Halloween'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-8068419056175585045</id><published>2011-10-25T17:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:30:08.371+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buon Compleanno amica'/><title type='text'>Auguri amica riri ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_S9sZwtboI/TqbVEoPNqxI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/0qIVFbjszmw/s1600/rosa+rosserose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_S9sZwtboI/TqbVEoPNqxI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/0qIVFbjszmw/s320/rosa+rosserose.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ricette-riri.blogspot.com/"&gt;riri per te&lt;/a&gt; &amp;lt;-click per andare a far gli auguri ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Buon compleanno ad un cara amica!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e buona vita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;29-10-2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-8068419056175585045?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/8068419056175585045/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=8068419056175585045' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8068419056175585045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8068419056175585045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2011/10/auguri-amica-riri.html' title='Auguri amica riri ^^'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_S9sZwtboI/TqbVEoPNqxI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/0qIVFbjszmw/s72-c/rosa+rosserose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6732158360150765264</id><published>2011-10-12T16:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:04:22.233+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhouseonweb.eu/Cards/amicizia5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://www.myhouseonweb.eu/Cards/amicizia5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6732158360150765264?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6732158360150765264/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6732158360150765264' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6732158360150765264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6732158360150765264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_9077.html' title=''/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4821913833598826467</id><published>2011-10-12T16:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:01:06.419+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='have a nice day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amicizia'/><title type='text'>Have a nice day ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhouseonweb.eu/Cards/amicizia19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://www.myhouseonweb.eu/Cards/amicizia19.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4821913833598826467?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.myhouseonweb.eu/Cards/Cartoline_Amicizia.htm' title='Have a nice day ^^'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4821913833598826467/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4821913833598826467' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4821913833598826467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4821913833598826467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2011/10/have-nice-day.html' title='Have a nice day ^^'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-7686530970765285144</id><published>2011-10-12T15:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:57:17.599+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eccomi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amicizia'/><title type='text'>Eccomi ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nastia87.altervista.org/grafica_file/Galleria%20Tecniche%20Libere/LDD/Animaz%20-%20libera%20darkside.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="367" src="http://nastia87.altervista.org/grafica_file/Galleria%20Tecniche%20Libere/LDD/Animaz%20-%20libera%20darkside.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-5745650186329181261?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5745650186329181261/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5745650186329181261' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5745650186329181261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5745650186329181261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4722864442601846354</id><published>2011-08-24T23:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:04:24.902+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Per una giornata luminosa'/><title type='text'>Per una giornata luminosa…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uxhIa9O_b-E/TlVmsGmOlAI/AAAAAAAAE3g/Ca61TxhpKEs/s1600/268130_145386355537493_100001983885845_281310_6337094_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uxhIa9O_b-E/TlVmsGmOlAI/AAAAAAAAE3g/Ca61TxhpKEs/s200/268130_145386355537493_100001983885845_281310_6337094_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Per una giornata luminosa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benedici ogni giorno che nasce perché ti porterà &lt;br /&gt;sicuramente qualcosa di buono, sii attento a saper &lt;br /&gt;cogliere ogni aspetto positivo della giornata.&lt;br /&gt;Gioisci delle piccole&amp;nbsp; cose, perchè un giorno &lt;br /&gt;ti accorgerai che erano grandi.&lt;br /&gt;A nessuno viene dato un carico più grande &lt;br /&gt;delle spalle che lo dovranno portare...&lt;br /&gt;Chiarisci le tue questioni, osservale da ogni lato e trova una soluzione.&lt;br /&gt;Non lasciare che il dubbio, roda il tuo cuore.&lt;br /&gt;Una parola gentile, un piccolo complimento, &lt;br /&gt;un gesto di cortesia, sono scintille che illuminano la nostra giornata e quella di chi li riceve.&lt;br /&gt;Mantieni le amicizie, gli amici veri sono un tesoro su cui potrai contare sempre; non disperderlo per trascuratezza o indifferenza; una telefonata ogni tanto dà gioia e mantiene vivo un rapporto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nota: Cari Amici di questo blog,&amp;nbsp; faro di tutto per ritrovarVi ^^ Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4722864442601846354?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4722864442601846354/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4722864442601846354' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4722864442601846354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4722864442601846354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2011/08/per-una-giornata-luminosa.html' title='Per una giornata luminosa…'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uxhIa9O_b-E/TlVmsGmOlAI/AAAAAAAAE3g/Ca61TxhpKEs/s72-c/268130_145386355537493_100001983885845_281310_6337094_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6844708449966646852</id><published>2011-01-02T02:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T02:51:41.678+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sz2DBxEaq1I/AAAAAAAAEM4/e6w77se79FA/s1600/2z6bcwp.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sz2DBxEaq1I/AAAAAAAAEM4/e6w77se79FA/s320/2z6bcwp.gif" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-974886749687976?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/974886749687976/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=974886749687976' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/974886749687976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/974886749687976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/12/tra-un-po-si-chiudera-un-altro-capitolo.html' title='Auguri 2011'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sz2DBxEaq1I/AAAAAAAAEM4/e6w77se79FA/s72-c/2z6bcwp.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-244432551800303436</id><published>2010-12-24T21:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T21:23:11.645+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy  Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TRT9_3l92lI/AAAAAAAAE1o/-LxkHx3oaYM/s1600/gli+angeli.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TRT9_3l92lI/AAAAAAAAE1o/-LxkHx3oaYM/s400/gli+angeli.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think one of the finest gifts of life is to meet during the course of our special people"&lt;br /&gt;"That leaves an indelible mark in our hearts ..... their name is" FRIENDS "&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends, I wish you a &lt;br /&gt;HappyChristmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Penso che uno tra i doni più belli della vita sia quello di incontrare durante il nostro percorso delle persone speciali"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Che lasciano un segno indelebile nel nostro cuore.....il loro nome è " AMICI"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cari amici e amiche, Vi Auguro un Serenissimo Santo Natale! ♥♥♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Lisa- &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-244432551800303436?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/244432551800303436/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=244432551800303436' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/244432551800303436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/244432551800303436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-christmas.html' title='Happy  Christmas!'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TRT9_3l92lI/AAAAAAAAE1o/-LxkHx3oaYM/s72-c/gli+angeli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6825540178920589730</id><published>2010-12-22T02:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T02:54:27.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buon Natale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhouseonweb.eu/Natale/Pervoi/Myhouseonwebnatale2010_2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://www.myhouseonweb.eu/Natale/Pervoi/Myhouseonwebnatale2010_2.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6825540178920589730?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6825540178920589730/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6825540178920589730' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6825540178920589730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6825540178920589730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/12/buon-natale_22.html' title='Buon Natale'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-2730214193802046442</id><published>2010-12-21T06:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T06:17:35.726+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buon Natale'/><title type='text'>Buon Natale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TRA2AIiHw_I/AAAAAAAAE0Y/kcgicw6Pc6I/s1600/Albero+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TRA2AIiHw_I/AAAAAAAAE0Y/kcgicw6Pc6I/s400/Albero+2010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nell'attesa della nascita di Nostro Signore&amp;nbsp; possa il Suo spirito ricoprirVi di Serenità e Vi faccia comprendere ancora una volta il grande dono della Vita !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non spegnere mai nel tuo cuore&amp;nbsp; l'ardente fiamma dell'amore &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;ma diffondila nel mondo perchè il mondo grazie a Te possa continuare a credere ancora nell'amore di Dio !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Buon Natale! - Lisa -&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TRA34n-v6LI/AAAAAAAAE0g/oACGB2Gf5Qo/s1600/Natale1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TQ9B1WdorcI/AAAAAAAAE0A/KmH8SUPcidY/s1600/HPIM0837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TQ9B1WdorcI/AAAAAAAAE0A/KmH8SUPcidY/s400/HPIM0837.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... mentre aspettavo che esca il caffè ... trovavo cosi bella questa visuale,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;che mi e venuta la voglia di dividere con voi :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oggi che entro nel mio 57 anno la natura mi ha regalato un panorama meraviglioso &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TQ9DA-tWyCI/AAAAAAAAE0I/kcOPuKoyZWU/s1600/Torta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TQ9DA-tWyCI/AAAAAAAAE0I/kcOPuKoyZWU/s1600/Torta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; prendete una fetta di torta ... e per voi, che passate di qua, e che siete miei amici!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vi voglio bene ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-369525332895492930?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/369525332895492930/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=369525332895492930' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/369525332895492930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/369525332895492930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/12/auguri-me.html' title='AUGURI a me ...'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TQ9B1WdorcI/AAAAAAAAE0A/KmH8SUPcidY/s72-c/HPIM0837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5725411760139328734</id><published>2010-09-06T10:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T10:45:35.975+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buon giorno'/><title type='text'>Buon giorno ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TISo4ZOOLUI/AAAAAAAAEvE/SqalTMnlkXw/s1600/16360338+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TISo4ZOOLUI/AAAAAAAAEvE/SqalTMnlkXw/s320/16360338+(1).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUON giorno&lt;/b&gt; ... trasloco in corso, per questo sono assente ancora!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ma dopo ... sara tutto bello e sereno! Almeno spero ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vi auguro un buon inizio settembre, buon lavoro a tutti voi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... anche se non e facile ricominciare dopo le vacanze ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;che dite? avete fatto una bella estate? Raccontatemi, cosi almeno so che state tutti bene!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vi lascio un abbraccio con affetto! A Presto amici carissimi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa (molto stanca ma molto felice!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-5725411760139328734?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5725411760139328734/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5725411760139328734' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5725411760139328734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5725411760139328734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/09/buon-giorno.html' title='Buon giorno ...'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TISo4ZOOLUI/AAAAAAAAEvE/SqalTMnlkXw/s72-c/16360338+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4209814943126060465</id><published>2010-08-16T05:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T06:13:02.450+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grazie'/><title type='text'>GRAZIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;PER TUTTE LE PERSONE CHE CON IL LORO AFFETTO HANNO SAPUTO REGALARMI UN SORRISO NEL MOMENTO IN CUI UNA NUVOLA OFFUSCAVA IL MIO ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;GRAZIE DI CUORE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TGi0mn1QL8I/AAAAAAAAEuo/gLSMYa8VmDw/s1600/best+friends.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TGi0mn1QL8I/AAAAAAAAEuo/gLSMYa8VmDw/s320/best+friends.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4209814943126060465?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4209814943126060465/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4209814943126060465' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4209814943126060465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4209814943126060465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/08/grazie.html' title='GRAZIE'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/TGi0mn1QL8I/AAAAAAAAEuo/gLSMYa8VmDw/s72-c/best+friends.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4213062968207759773</id><published>2010-04-09T16:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T17:37:11.996+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momenti preziosi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amicizia'/><title type='text'>MOMENTI PREZISI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S788QQGOFII/AAAAAAAAEtY/OjLcfhEwoJk/s1600/momentipreziosi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S788QQGOFII/AAAAAAAAEtY/OjLcfhEwoJk/s400/momentipreziosi.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aurorablu.it/postcard/amicizia.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fonte web&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;AMICIZIA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...nella solitudine, nella malattia, nella confusione, la semplice conoscenza dell'amicizia rende possibile resistere, anche se l'amico non ha il potere di aiutarci. È sufficiente che esista. L'amicizia non è diminuita dalla distanza o dal tempo, dalla prigionia o dalla guerra, dalla sofferenza o dal silenzio. È in queste cose che essa mette più profonde radici. È da queste cose che essa fiorisce.... "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pam Brown &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OGGI vorrei dedicare questa poesia a voi amiche e amici di questo bolg :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credo in te, amico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credo nel tuo sorriso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finestra aperta nel tuo essere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credo nel tuo sguardo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;specchio della tua onestà.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credo nella tua mano,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sempre tesa per dare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credo nel tuo abbraccio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;accoglienza sincera del tuo cuore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credo nella tua parola,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;espressione di quel che ami e speri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credo in te, amico,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;così, semplicemente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nell'eloquenza del silenzio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elena Oshiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Una serena e felice fine settimana a tutti voi, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vi lascio un abbraccio con affetto, Lisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4213062968207759773?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4213062968207759773/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4213062968207759773' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4213062968207759773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4213062968207759773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/04/momenti-prezisi-auguri.html' title='MOMENTI PREZISI'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S788QQGOFII/AAAAAAAAEtY/OjLcfhEwoJk/s72-c/momentipreziosi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-8711708803679634643</id><published>2010-04-04T18:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T18:42:04.590+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pasquetta'/><title type='text'>Pasquetta ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S7jA4gvS0hI/AAAAAAAAEs4/3JW9YCnZIKk/s1600/B+Pasqua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S7jA4gvS0hI/AAAAAAAAEs4/3JW9YCnZIKk/s400/B+Pasqua.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dall'uovo di Pasqua è uscito un pulcino di gesso arancione col becco turchino. Ha detto: "Vado, mi metto in viaggio e porto a tutti un grande messaggio". E volteggiando di qua e di là attraversando paesi e città ha scritto sui muri, nel cielo e per terra: "Viva la pace". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UN ALLEGRA E GIOIOSA PASQUETTA A VOI TUTTI CARI AMICI :-) Lisa&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-8711708803679634643?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/8711708803679634643/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=8711708803679634643' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8711708803679634643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8711708803679634643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/04/pasquetta.html' title='Pasquetta ..'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S7jA4gvS0hI/AAAAAAAAEs4/3JW9YCnZIKk/s72-c/B+Pasqua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-126896182875934758</id><published>2010-04-01T16:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T16:43:51.547+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pasqua'/><title type='text'>Buona Pasqua alle miei cari amici del blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/ScaIA_Y6hqI/AAAAAAAAA9o/ID9vCuoN7Fw/s1600-h/P1010731.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="200" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316085960754759330" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/ScaIA_Y6hqI/AAAAAAAAA9o/ID9vCuoN7Fw/s200/P1010731.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 355px;" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con questa preghiera universale che accomuna anime di ogni fede, saluto tutti voi miei carissimi amici e aggiungo un mio pensierino augurandoVi una serenissima&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buona Pasqua!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;" ... cerchiamo di vivere col cuore, di pensare con la testa e di perdonare con l'aiuto di Dio, perchè siamo anime perse tra la folla, come dice qualcuno, alla ricerca della felicità o di un benessere perduto o forse mai avuto. Che il nostro angelo dell'amore vegli sui nostri sogni e sul nostro risveglio per rafforzare in noi buoni e santi propositi di pace e di fratellanza in attesa del Risorto."&lt;/blockquote&gt;Un affettuoso abbraccio a tutti gli amici del blog .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/lisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lisa1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/lisa/lisa1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-126896182875934758?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/126896182875934758/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=126896182875934758' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/126896182875934758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/126896182875934758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/04/buona-pasqua-alle-miei-cari-amici-del.html' title='Buona Pasqua alle miei cari amici del blog'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/ScaIA_Y6hqI/AAAAAAAAA9o/ID9vCuoN7Fw/s72-c/P1010731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5981100139483950948</id><published>2010-03-27T20:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T20:12:10.462+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Domenica della Pasqua</title><content type='html'>Una felice buon DOMENICA della PASQUA cari amici :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un anno fa scritto tanto sull'pasqua, se desiderate &lt;a href="http://feste-poeslandia.blogspot.com/"&gt;visitate questo blog&lt;/a&gt;. Mancano 8 giorni a Pasqua!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-5981100139483950948?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5981100139483950948/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5981100139483950948' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5981100139483950948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5981100139483950948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/03/domenica-della-pasqua.html' title='Domenica della Pasqua'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4475197959446912502</id><published>2010-03-14T20:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:52:27.004+01:00</updated><title type='text'>" TELEFONATA CON DIO "</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S509v04jmMI/AAAAAAAAErY/CwpK8Qlof50/s1600-h/telefono.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S509v04jmMI/AAAAAAAAErY/CwpK8Qlof50/s320/telefono.bmp" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" TELEFONATA CON DIO "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;CONDIZIONI GENERALI :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Controlla che il prefisso sia giusto. Non comporre il &lt;br /&gt;numero senza pensarci bene per non rischiare una &lt;br /&gt;telefonata a vuoto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Non irritarti quando senti il segnale di "occupato".&lt;br /&gt;Attendi e riprova..&lt;br /&gt;Sei certo di avere composto il numero giusto ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Ricorda che telefonare a Dio non è un monologo. &lt;br /&gt;Non parlare continuamente tu, ma ascolta che cosa &lt;br /&gt;ha da dirti Lui..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - In caso di interruzione controlla se non sei stato tu &lt;br /&gt;stesso ad interrompere il collegamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Non abituarti a chiamare Dio unicamente in casi di &lt;br /&gt;emergenza, scegliendo solo il numero del &lt;br /&gt;pronto intervento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - Non telefonare a Dio soltanto nelle ore a tariffa &lt;br /&gt;ridotta, ossia prevalentemente di Domenica.&lt;br /&gt;Anche nei giorni feriali dovrebbe esserti possibile &lt;br /&gt;una breve chiamata a intervalli regolari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Ricordati sempre che le telefonate con Dio non &lt;br /&gt;hanno scatti... dunque la scusa che non hai più &lt;br /&gt;credito diventa inesorabilmente una bugia ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dal web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carissimi, vi auguro una felice inizio settimana, L&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4475197959446912502?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4475197959446912502/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4475197959446912502' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4475197959446912502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4475197959446912502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/03/telefonata-con-dio.html' title='&quot; TELEFONATA CON DIO &quot;'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S509v04jmMI/AAAAAAAAErY/CwpK8Qlof50/s72-c/telefono.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6422137092605262913</id><published>2010-03-08T09:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T09:05:20.828+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 MARZO'/><title type='text'>8 MARZO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S5SuIbcMbcI/AAAAAAAAErA/QWYAE1pkewk/s1600-h/lisa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S5SuIbcMbcI/AAAAAAAAErA/QWYAE1pkewk/s320/lisa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ledonnesito.altervista.org/"&gt;da Eva&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Festa della donna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S5Su-c3Y3FI/AAAAAAAAErM/uij8apI16qA/s1600-h/8MARZO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S5Su-c3Y3FI/AAAAAAAAErM/uij8apI16qA/s320/8MARZO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Le origini della festa dell'8 Marzo risalgono al lontano 1908, quando, pochi giorni prima di questa data, a New York, le operaie dell'industria tessile Cotton scioperarono per protestare contro le terribili condizioni in cui erano costrette a lavorare. Lo sciopero si protrasse per alcuni giorni, finché l'8 marzo il proprietario Mr. Johnson, bloccò tutte le porte della fabbrica per impedire alle operaie di uscire. Allo stabilimento venne appiccato il fuoco e le 129 operaie prigioniere all'interno morirono arse dalle fiamme. Successivamente questa data venne proposta come giornata di lotta internazionale, a favore delle donne, da Rosa Luxemburg, proprio in ricordo della tragedia. ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1856397937637819914-6422137092605262913?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6422137092605262913/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6422137092605262913' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6422137092605262913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6422137092605262913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/03/da-eva-festa-della-donna-le-origini.html' title='8 MARZO'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S5SuIbcMbcI/AAAAAAAAErA/QWYAE1pkewk/s72-c/lisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6304411102082828222</id><published>2010-03-02T19:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T08:57:36.582+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MARZO - BUON Compleanno a ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUON COMPLEANNO A ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 marzo &lt;a href="http://lazuccaincantata.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Elena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; La zucca incantata &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 marzo&lt;a href="http://solopoesie.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Lina-solopoesie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 marzo &lt;a href="http://isolacometivorrei.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Roberta-gturs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isola come ti vorrei ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;25 marzo&lt;a href="http://frufrupina.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;frufrupina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cari amiche!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vi auguro un arcobaleno di felicità!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vivi e ama quello&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;che sei cmq tu sia,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dovunque tu sia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guarda in alto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;verso il sole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;chiudi gli occhi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e non stancarti mai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;... di sognare.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S41eKNiJ9qI/AAAAAAAAEqo/9I7FDupV3mI/s1600-h/tuli.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S41eKNiJ9qI/AAAAAAAAEqo/9I7FDupV3mI/s320/tuli.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;31 marzo compleanno del blog di Stella!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6304411102082828222?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6304411102082828222/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6304411102082828222' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6304411102082828222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6304411102082828222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/03/marzo-buon-compleanno.html' title='MARZO - BUON Compleanno a ...'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S41eKNiJ9qI/AAAAAAAAEqo/9I7FDupV3mI/s72-c/tuli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5744674932289686313</id><published>2010-03-02T17:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T17:14:47.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben arrivata Marzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="225"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SzbsWClJUNs&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&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/SzbsWClJUNs&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="225" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-5744674932289686313?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5744674932289686313/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5744674932289686313' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5744674932289686313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5744674932289686313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='Ben arrivata Marzo'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-7355892672209482310</id><published>2010-02-14T06:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T06:19:31.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BUON S.V</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S3eHg793kjI/AAAAAAAAEog/YsHoCMXLfsk/s1600-h/image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S3eHg793kjI/AAAAAAAAEog/YsHoCMXLfsk/s320/image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;UNA FELICE GIORNATA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;auguro che passate con&amp;nbsp; sorriso e tanto coccole !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;si HAPPY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-7355892672209482310?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/7355892672209482310/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=7355892672209482310' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/7355892672209482310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/7355892672209482310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/02/buon-sv.html' title='BUON S.V'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S3eHg793kjI/AAAAAAAAEog/YsHoCMXLfsk/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5830719706362073902</id><published>2010-02-07T04:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T04:44:09.514+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buon giorno con sorriso</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkuters.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i480.photobucket.com/albums/rr167/santho5/goodm/51.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-5830719706362073902?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5830719706362073902/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5830719706362073902' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5830719706362073902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5830719706362073902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/02/buon-giorno-con-sorriso.html' title='Buon giorno con sorriso'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i480.photobucket.com/albums/rr167/santho5/goodm/th_51.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4337109835467129357</id><published>2010-02-04T20:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T20:21:51.300+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESCRIVIMI in una parola...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S2seKcLQc4I/AAAAAAAAEn0/1PT4Ks2IKMs/s1600-h/solo+una+parola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S2seKcLQc4I/AAAAAAAAEn0/1PT4Ks2IKMs/s400/solo+una+parola.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/1856397937637819914-4337109835467129357?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4337109835467129357/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4337109835467129357' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4337109835467129357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4337109835467129357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/02/descrivimi-in-una-parola.html' title='DESCRIVIMI in una parola...'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S2seKcLQc4I/AAAAAAAAEn0/1PT4Ks2IKMs/s72-c/solo+una+parola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-7430866259084699207</id><published>2010-02-03T18:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:04:39.226+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gibran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedicato alla amicizia'/><title type='text'>Dedicato alla amicizia -Gibran</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;E un adolescente disse: Parlaci dell'Amicizia. E lui rispose dicendo: &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Il vostro amico è il vostro bisogno saziato.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;E' il campo che seminate con amore e mietete con riconoscenza. E' la vostra mensa e il vostro focolare. Poiché, affamati, vi rifugiate in lui e lo ricercate per la vostra pace. Quando l'amico vi confida il suo pensiero, non negategli la vostra approvazione, né abbiate paura di contraddirlo. E quando tace, il vostro cuore non smetta di ascoltare il suo cuore: Nell'amicizia ogni pensiero, ogni desiderio, ogni attesa nasce in silenzio e viene condiviso con inesprimibile gioia. Quando vi separate dall'amico non rattristatevi: La sua assenza può chiarirvi ciò che in lui più amate, come allo scalatore la montagna è più chiara della pianura. E non vi sia nell'amicizia altro scopo che l'approfondimento dello spirito. Poiché l'amore che non cerca in tutti i modi lo schiudersi del proprio mistero non è amore, ma una rete lanciata in avanti e che afferra solo ciò che è vano. E il meglio di voi sia per l'amico vostro. Se lui dovrà conoscere il riflusso della vostra marea, fate che ne conosca anche la piena. Quale amico è il vostro, per cercarlo nelle ore di morte? Cercatelo sempre nelle ore di vita. Poiché lui può colmare ogni vostro bisogno, ma non il vostro vuoto. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;E condividete i piaceri sorridendo nella dolcezza dell'amicizia. Poiché nella rugiada delle piccole cose il cuore ritrova il suo mattino e si ristora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gibran&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Allora Almitra disse: parlaci dell'Amore. E lui sollevò la stessa e scrutò il popolo e su di esso calò una grande quiete. E con voce ferma disse: Quando l' amore vi chiama, seguitelo. Anche se le sue vie sono dure e scoscese. e quando le sue ali vi avvolgeranno, affidatevi a lui. Anche se la sua lama, nascosta tra le piume vi può ferire. E quando vi parla, abbiate fede in lui, Anche se la sua voce può distruggere i vostri sogni come il vento del nord devasta il giardino. Poiché l'amore come vi incorona così vi crocefigge. E come vi fa fiorire così vi reciderà. Come sale alla vostra sommità e accarezza i più teneri rami che fremono al sole, Così scenderà alle vostre radici e le scuoterà fin dove si avvinghiano alla terra. Come covoni di grano vi accoglie in sé. Vi batte finché non sarete spogli. Vi staccia per liberarvi dai gusci. Vi macina per farvi neve. Vi lavora come pasta fin quando non siate cedevoli. E vi affida alla sua sacra fiamma perché siate il pane sacro della mensa di Dio. Tutto questo compie in voi l'amore, affinché possiate conoscere i segreti del vostro cuore e in questa conoscenza farvi frammento del cuore della vita. Ma se per paura cercherete nell'amore unicamente la pace e il piacere, Allora meglio sarà per voi coprire la vostra nudità e uscire dall'aia dell'amore, Nel mondo senza stagioni, dove riderete ma non tutto il vostro riso e piangerete, ma non tutte le vostre lacrime. L'amore non da nulla fuorché sé stesso e non attinge che da se stesso. L'amore non possiede né vorrebbe essere posseduto; Poiché l'amore basta all'amore. Quando amate non dovreste dire:" Ho Dio nel cuore ", ma piuttosto, " Io sono nel cuore di Dio ". E non crediate di guidare l'amore, perché se vi ritiene degni è lui che vi guida. L'amore non vuole che compiersi. Ma se amate e se è inevitabile che abbiate desideri, i vostri desideri hanno da essere questi: Dissolversi e imitare lo scorrere del ruscello che canta la sua melodia nella notte. Conoscere la pena di troppa tenerezza. Essere trafitti dalla vostra stessa comprensione d'amore, E sanguinare condiscendenti e gioiosi. Destarsi all'alba con cuore alato e rendere grazie per un altro giorno d'amore; Riposare nell'ora del meriggio e meditare sull'estasi d'amore; Grati, rincasare la sera;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;E addormentarsi con una preghiera in cuore per l'amato e un canto di lode sulle labbra.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;gibran&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buona notte amici, e un luminoso risveglio con sorriso... lisa&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-7430866259084699207?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/7430866259084699207/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=7430866259084699207' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/7430866259084699207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/7430866259084699207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/02/dedicato-alla-amicizia-gibran.html' title='Dedicato alla amicizia -Gibran'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-751613037697882978</id><published>2010-02-02T16:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T03:09:48.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chi era Cupido?'/><title type='text'>Chi era Cupido?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Chi era Cupido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupido ha sempre avuto un ruolo importante nel campo dell'amore e degli innamorati. E' raffigurato come un bambino dispettoso e alato, le cui frecce causano a chi ne è colpito un profondo ed immediato innamoramento. Nell'antica Grecia era conosciuto con il nome di Eros, giovane figlio di Afrodite, la dea della bellezza e dell'amore. Per i romani era Cupido, figlio di Venere. &lt;br /&gt;Una leggenda narra la storia di Cupido e di Psiche. Psiche era una ragazza mortale molto amica di Cupido ma Venere, gelosa della bellezza di lei, ordinò a suo figlio di punire la superba mortale. Cupido, invece, si innamorò profondamente di lei, la sposò, ma, alla condizione che ella non avrebbe guardato mai il suo sposo. Psiche viveva felicemente, fino al giorno in cui le sue sorelle la convinsero a guardare Cupido, il quale la punì andandosene. &lt;br /&gt;Disperata, si mise a cercare il suo amore, e nel suo cammino si imbatté in un tempio di Venere. La dea era ancora intenzionata a tormentare la ragazza quindi la sottopose a una serie di prove sempre più impegnative e pericolose. Come ultima Venere dette a Psiche una piccola scatola che doveva portare nel regno dei morti. La dea le disse di prendere un po' della bellezza di Proserpina, la moglie di Plutone, e di metterla nella scatola. Venere le consigliò di fare molta attenzione e di evitare assolutamente di aprire la scatola. Ma Psiche non resistette alla tentazione e la aprì, e invece di trovare una parte della bellezza di Proserpina trovò un sonno mortale. Cupido trovandola senza vita, si riprese il sonno dal suo corpo mortale e lo ripose nella scatola.&lt;br /&gt;Cupido e Venere perdonarono Psiche, e per premiarla per l'amore dimostrato la elessero a dea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CON SORRISO vi lascio un abbraccio, lisa&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cartoline.it [trovi delle belle cartolline]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-751613037697882978?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/751613037697882978/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=751613037697882978' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/751613037697882978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/751613037697882978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/02/chi-era-cupido.html' title='Chi era Cupido?'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-1939581694453268331</id><published>2010-02-01T10:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T12:51:31.401+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san valentino'/><title type='text'>SAN VALENTINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://lisaricette-poeslandia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/Cucina%20ungherese/bottoneblogRICETTE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;visita il nuovo blog&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://lisaricette-poeslandia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red; color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;RICETTE e ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;inauguriamo con&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lisaricette-poeslandia.blogspot.com/2010/01/1.html"&gt;SAN VALENTINO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;storie e ricette&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;un menu completo per &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;San Valentino&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-1939581694453268331?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/1939581694453268331/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=1939581694453268331' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1939581694453268331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1939581694453268331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/02/san-valentino.html' title='SAN VALENTINO'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/Cucina%20ungherese/th_bottoneblogRICETTE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5026905026036437045</id><published>2010-01-31T14:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T14:54:54.236+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRA STELLE E CIELO'/><title type='text'>Tra stelle e cielo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S2WKv8p5azI/AAAAAAAAEik/p6A6x80HJcI/s1600-h/un+scala.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S2WKv8p5azI/AAAAAAAAEik/p6A6x80HJcI/s320/un+scala.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;strong&gt;LA MIA CASA TRA STELLE E CIELO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una lunga scala... si deve salire in alto sino alla fine.&lt;br /&gt;C'è un abbaino lassù dove sembra si tocchi il cielo con un dito.&lt;br /&gt;Un abbaino particolare tra stelle e cielo, dove ti accoglie sempre una luce accesa dalla vecchia lampada poggiata sullo scrittoio in un angolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fogli bianchi aspettano che tu scriva, con la penna poggiata di fianco...&lt;br /&gt;La poltroncina è comoda, fatta apposta per pensare... per leggere o rileggere...le stelle curiose ti stanno a guardare...&lt;br /&gt;La luna aiuta la lampada a rischiararti la notte... le note languide di un sassofono in sottofondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco il posto ideale per me, dei comodi divani, due poltrone accanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'odore della città sale fin quassù, senti il miagolare dei gatti, il dolce mormorio del vento che solleva la tenda&lt;br /&gt;l'aria entra e ti porta il sapore del mare non lontano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' un mondo fatato. Dove regna la serenità di un lavoro svolto, di una giornata terminata dove puoi dedicarti a te stessa.... solo a te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dove gli amici sono ben accetti a portare le loro testimonianze, a parlare di emozioni, sensazioni,&lt;br /&gt;di aprire il loro cuore... di scrivere, di leggere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono saliti le scale per arrivare sin qui... le lunghe scale della conoscenza.&lt;br /&gt;Si salgono molto lentamente... e lentamente si acquisisce la consapevolezza dell'amicizia, seppur virtuale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nel mio abbaino si parla... si parla per ore... si ascolta... si racconta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resto qui ad ascoltare le voci... il vento... e questo abbaino pieno di polvere dei tempi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e tu... ascolta... la polvere racconta... tu ascolta ... la polvere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota - Benvenuti a nuovi sostenitori-amici,&lt;br /&gt;e un abbraccio a tutti voi... &lt;br /&gt;Grazie di tenermi compagnia, siete tutti preziosi per me!&lt;br /&gt;lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-5026905026036437045?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5026905026036437045/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5026905026036437045' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5026905026036437045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5026905026036437045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/01/tra-stelle-e-cielo.html' title='Tra stelle e cielo'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S2WKv8p5azI/AAAAAAAAEik/p6A6x80HJcI/s72-c/un+scala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-2193491352171072755</id><published>2010-01-29T12:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T12:34:44.142+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amica mia'/><title type='text'>Amica mia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ieri ti ho pensato, ti ho pensato tanto, che ho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sentito il bisogno di farti un regalo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poi ho pensato non ad un solo regalo ma a vari,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ho pensato che dovevano essere cose che a te &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;piacessero oltre che essere utili. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E' stato così che mi sono alzato prima e sono andato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a comprare tutto quello che immaginavo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho comprato Sole, Pioggia, Vento e Rugiada..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e solo 5 grammi di Lacrime... Ho comprato un pacco di &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ragione per mischiarlo con un'altro di Sentimenti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho comprato Sincerità perchè sempre ti sia utile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nel negozio c'era una bottiglia enorme di Comprensione,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dato che il negoziante ha detto che si vendeva poco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ho deciso comperarla tutta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho comprato Romanticismo e Gentilezza, perchè tu possa usarle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con le persone a te care. Nel negozio c'era anche una bottiglia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;di Orgoglio, non te l'ho comprato, perchè penso non ti sarà utile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho comprato scatole di Amore e di Pace, e anche di Speranza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perchè tu possa usarle quando credi che tutto sia perduto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sai.....nel negozio ho visto qualcosa di molto triste...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ho visto molta gente che comprava Solitudine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tanta era la vendita di questo prodotto, che è finito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Io invece ti ho comprato due grandi pacchi di Amicizia e Fratellanza..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E alla fine ti ho comprato un grande cuore per metterci tutti questi regali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ora te li mando con tutto il mio affetto, augurandoti una felice giornata e che &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sul tuo viso risplenda questo piccolo pacco di Sorrisi che ti ho comprato. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S2LHTJADJkI/AAAAAAAAEhw/SA0pNhgPz1M/s1600-h/image.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S2LHTJADJkI/AAAAAAAAEhw/SA0pNhgPz1M/s320/image.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;buon finesettimana a tutti voi [con sorriso]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;nonostante il freddo, -7 gradi e il dolore che non sopporto piu!! sighhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/1856397937637819914-2193491352171072755?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/2193491352171072755/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=2193491352171072755' title='10 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2193491352171072755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2193491352171072755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2010/01/amica-mia.html' title='Amica mia...'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S2LHTJADJkI/AAAAAAAAEhw/SA0pNhgPz1M/s72-c/image.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4286374634188450798</id><published>2010-01-26T15:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T19:09:52.960+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buon compleanno'/><title type='text'>Buon compleanno a Raffaelle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUON COMPLEANNO A &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/13042295495366659543"&gt;RAFFAELLE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:raffaele55@ymail.com"&gt;e-mail&lt;/a&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;IL SUO COMPLEANNO ... IL &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;26 GENNAIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E NOI L'ABBIAM CONOSCIUTA SEMPLICE SENZA OMBRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LA CONOSCIAMO PER LA SUA RETTITUDINE E SAGGEZZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E NELLA SUA VITA QUOTIDIANA FA TRASPARIRE LA GIUSTA BELLEZZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;QUELLA BELLEZZA D'ANIMO CHE OFFRE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A CHIUNQUE STA SULLA SUA STRADA E A CHI SOFFRE ...&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;I NOSTRI PENSIERI PER TE ..SON PURI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"TANTA FELICITA'RAGGIUNGA IL TUO CUORE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa-poesilandia e tutti gli Amici&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S18B5uVpIiI/AAAAAAAAEhg/KXbuxVqGIU0/s1600-h/pumpkin-torte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S18B5uVpIiI/AAAAAAAAEhg/KXbuxVqGIU0/s200/pumpkin-torte.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps, Raffaele ha solo un homepage, ma se desiderate&amp;nbsp;potete mandare&amp;nbsp;un email &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o lasciate un pensiero gua ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;vi auguro un sereno pomeriggio! lisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4286374634188450798?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ascoltami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montagu'/><title type='text'>Ascoltami -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1bihbP818I/AAAAAAAAEeI/koiuYamrnH8/s1600-h/aspetto....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1bihbP818I/AAAAAAAAEeI/koiuYamrnH8/s200/aspetto....jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;strong&gt;Ascoltami&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando ti chiedo di ascoltarmi e tu comincia a darmi consigli,&lt;br /&gt;non fai ciò che ti chiedo.&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;Quando ti chiedo di ascoltarmi e tu comincia a dirmi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perchè non dovrei sentirmi in quel modo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;calpesti le mie sensazioni.&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;Quando ti chiedo di ascoltarmi e tu pensi di dover risolvere&lt;br /&gt;i miei problemi, mi deludi, strano, come può parere.&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;Forse per questo la preghiera funziona per molti...&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;Perchè Dio è muto, non dà consigli, nè prova ad aggiustare le cose.&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;Semplicemente, ascolta e confida che tu risolva da solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quindi , ti prego, ascolta e sentimi.&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;E se desideri parlare, aspetta qualche istante il tuo turno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e ti prometto che ti ascolterò.&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;Un terzo importantissimo livello di comunicazione è attraverso l' azione.&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;"Se mi ami, non parlare soltanto, dimostramelo con le azioni."&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;"Si dice che la comunicazione umana è uno scontro di simboli,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;essa comprende la moltitudine dei segni. &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;Ma è molto di più che media e messaggio, informazione e persuasione,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;risponde a un bisogno più profondo, e serve un più alto proposito.&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;Che sia chiara o ingarbugliata, animata o muta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deliberata o fatalmente disattenta, la comunicazione è&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;terreno d' incontro e fondamento della comunità.&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;E' in breve, la connessione essenziale fra gli uomini."&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Ashley Montagu e Floyd Matson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;QUANTO E VERO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;saper ascoltare e un virtu rara! un abbraccio, lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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quello &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;che sei cmq tu sia, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dovunque tu sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guarda in alto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;verso il sole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chiudi gli occhi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e non stancarti mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... di sognare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sr6lxmEuH-I/AAAAAAAADXY/XzdfkC1RaUM/s1600-h/miracolo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sr6lxmEuH-I/AAAAAAAADXY/XzdfkC1RaUM/s400/miracolo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;GRAZIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;per il vostro sostegno, messaggi, e-mail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;siete meravigliosi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;questo pensiero per voi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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l&apos;amicizia'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sr6lxmEuH-I/AAAAAAAADXY/XzdfkC1RaUM/s72-c/miracolo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6827203773741526078</id><published>2010-01-15T12:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:54:42.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ECCOMI...</title><content type='html'>Buon giorno cari amici...&lt;br /&gt;per ora un piccolo pensiero per tutti voi, &lt;br /&gt;finalmente a casa, un pò frastornata, come un gattino dopo un lungo assenza,&lt;br /&gt;benino, ma ancora tutto da abituare... casa dolce casa [sorriso]&lt;br /&gt;scrivevo un diario in ospedale, vi fara sicuramente sorridere,&lt;br /&gt;Grazie a tutti voi, pensare alla Amicizia... pensare a voi mi ha aiutata tanto, credetemi. grazie per i vostri messaggi, e-mail, grazie di cuore, leggero con calma, tempo ne avrò tanto! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vi auguro una bella giornata, qua oggi c'e il SOLE!! [udine]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1BXG49Jx3I/AAAAAAAAEW4/SZtUQ1DgauI/s1600-h/infinito.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1BXG49Jx3I/AAAAAAAAEW4/SZtUQ1DgauI/s320/infinito.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ogni persona che conosci nella vita &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;è una foglia che arricchisce il tuo albero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;molte si perdono con il vento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;altre non si staccheranno mai....♥ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps... piano passerò da tutti voi... ma ci vorrà un pò di tempo, scusatemi&lt;br /&gt;lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6827203773741526078?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6827203773741526078/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6827203773741526078' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6827203773741526078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6827203773741526078'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&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="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un dolcissimo buon risveglio a tutti voi ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jacquielawson.com/preview.asp?cont=1&amp;amp;hdn=5&amp;amp;pv=3147286"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clicca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/1856397937637819914-1007700629452039471?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/1007700629452039471/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=1007700629452039471' title='4 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term='vi voglio bene'/><title type='text'>vi voglio bene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1717/1717647xrkx7is8g1.gif" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carissimi amici!&lt;br /&gt;dopo 5 giorni di speranza e automedicazione il 23 ho dovuto andare al pronto soccorso, dopo sei ora ... [...] diagnosi frattura ingranata del collo omerale con lieve aumento in ampiezza dello spazio subacromiale...[...]&lt;br /&gt;ah dicevo allora giustificato quell'dolore insopportabile ^^&lt;br /&gt;era gia l'una di notte passata, qundo finivano tutti gli esami, e alla fine dice il dott. RICOVERATO SUBITO!&lt;br /&gt;COSA??? Ma mi opera adesso sul due piedi? no no, ma cmq devo rimanere ... e poi lunedi si fanno altri accertamenti per l'operazione ... IO non capivo piu niente ... no noooo, io vado a casa e torno dopo...&lt;br /&gt;pensa, stare li, &lt;br /&gt;ma poi non ti facevano niente sotto le feste... sighhh col cavolo! COSI ... dottore arrabbiato e poverino molto stanco, io spaventata da morire, ma firmato che torno a casa contro parere medico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;HO passato una meravigliosa giornata oggi! ... fasciata come salame, servita e coccolata da mie bimbe...&lt;br /&gt;e 27 ricomincia l'odissea per il ricovero! &lt;br /&gt;ma e l'ultimo natale a questa casa, poi da luglio cambia la mia vita, la mia bimba va a convivere con suo fidanzato, e x lei questo natale significava tanto...&lt;br /&gt;cosi.... sono sicura che cosi dovevo fare!&lt;br /&gt;vi confesso sono spaventata, ...&lt;br /&gt;ma ridiamoci soppra ... poteva andare peggio !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spero che anche voi avete passato una bella e serena festa.&lt;br /&gt;vorrei AUGURARVI UNA 2010 RICCO D'AMORE, PACE E TANTA FORZA! che non VI manca mai un sorriso al mattino. e tanti abbracci fatto con sincero amore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spero a presto... un grande abbraccio a tutti voi, lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-3057436055970749518?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/3057436055970749518/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=3057436055970749518' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3057436055970749518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3057436055970749518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/12/vi-voglio-bene.html' title='vi voglio 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/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jacquielawson.com/preview.asp?cont=1&amp;amp;hdn=0&amp;amp;pv=3169996"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;UN PENSIERO DI BUONA FESTE PER VOI... clicca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1856397937637819914-9146591848150972279?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/9146591848150972279/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=9146591848150972279' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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FESTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sy4G91PeZ7I/AAAAAAAAEEg/zx2Uxsb36xY/s1600-h/IO-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sy4G91PeZ7I/AAAAAAAAEEg/zx2Uxsb36xY/s200/IO-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Amici... vi auguro una sereno festa di Natale e una Felice Anno Nuovo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;purtroppo ieri con la prima nevicata, sono caduta, ed era una caduta molto sfortunata, &lt;br /&gt;ne avrò per 15-20 giorni prima di poter usare le braccie! &lt;br /&gt;Avrei voluto passare a tutti voi, per gli auguri, ma non mi e possibile! -scrivere con un unico dito che fa meno male degli altri...non ci voleva, sono molto triste, impedita da qualsiesi movimento... &lt;br /&gt;BUONE FESTE A TUTTI VOI! ci tenevo cmq farvi gli auguri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xuVPzOvQ5u4&amp;hl=it_IT&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/xuVPzOvQ5u4&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&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/1856397937637819914-8614960989038006124?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sy4G91PeZ7I/AAAAAAAAEEg/zx2Uxsb36xY/s72-c/IO-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-8817877266615887439</id><published>2009-12-14T18:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:25:35.287+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buon giorno cari amici</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/8119/a9add302ad560d7a73a6206yk4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" rs="true" src="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/8119/a9add302ad560d7a73a6206yk4.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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giorno cari amici'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4541733736959012094</id><published>2009-12-05T10:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T10:46:19.817+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awards Amici'/><title type='text'>Awards Amici</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SxorI-k0KAI/AAAAAAAAECM/I685wrur6E4/s1600-h/award+2009+-amici-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SxorI-k0KAI/AAAAAAAAECM/I685wrur6E4/s400/award+2009+-amici-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Un pensiero per Voi Amici :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Augurando una serena e felice Festa di Natale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nella mie poesie ho lasciato un poesia per Natale :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ungoccianelmare.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#7985334559722525940"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;NATALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Buon finesettimana a tutti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa&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/1856397937637819914-4541733736959012094?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4541733736959012094/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4541733736959012094' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4541733736959012094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Buon giorno'/><title type='text'>Buon giorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SzooynkcQfI/AAAAAAAAEIs/ZJvgorvFCp8/s1600-h/Buon+G+caff%C3%A8.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SzooynkcQfI/AAAAAAAAEIs/ZJvgorvFCp8/s200/Buon+G+caff%C3%A8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Avere il posto &lt;br /&gt;nel cuore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;di qualcuno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;significa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;non essere soli...&lt;/em&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;em&gt;BUON GIORNO AMICI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://premi-poeslandia.blogspot.com/"&gt;ho un pensiero per voi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baci, lisa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&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/1856397937637819914-6710314875661458555?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6710314875661458555/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6710314875661458555' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-3406122234013744759</id><published>2009-11-30T14:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T17:07:40.435+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caterina'/><title type='text'>un pensiero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=461134289&amp;amp;albumID=1151075&amp;amp;imageID=13936921"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://hotlink.myspacecdn.com/images02/23/78b9e8e815784d3ca718c12504a11390/m.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un abbraccio a tutti, Lisa&lt;br /&gt;Szia Caterina... ez az uzenet neked tolem :-)&lt;br /&gt;baci, lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-3406122234013744759?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-8661813110401073129</id><published>2009-11-29T01:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T01:02:20.663+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog della settimana'/><title type='text'>BLOG della settimana -Evelin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SxG5QGck9EI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/AowjBOP-VyY/s1600/Evelin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SxG5QGck9EI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/AowjBOP-VyY/s320/Evelin.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Io e la settimana della riduzione dei rifiuti. &lt;/b&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;strong&gt;leggete il blog di Evelin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bedandbreakfastagave.blogspot.com/2009/11/io-e-la-settimana-della-riduzione-dei.html"&gt;AGAVE PALERMO BLOG&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un abbraccio grande a tutti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lisa&lt;/strong&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/1856397937637819914-8661813110401073129?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/8661813110401073129/comments/default' title='Commenti sul 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lettera una parola, ogni parola più citata un post dedicato. &lt;br /&gt;Dipende tutto da voi. &lt;br /&gt;Oggi è &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E come ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-2162247793659771388?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/2162247793659771388/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=2162247793659771388' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2162247793659771388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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voi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee19/KimCandy2/924db8d017de668b00cc904qd8.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi voglo bene, lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-446160721105798933?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/446160721105798933/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=446160721105798933' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/446160721105798933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/446160721105798933'/><link rel='alternate' 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src="http://i595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/influenza.jpg" width="320" yr="true" /&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/1856397937637819914-1333035002911836781?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/1333035002911836781/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=1333035002911836781' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1333035002911836781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1333035002911836781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/11/assente.html' title='Assente ...'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5074165596087498187</id><published>2009-11-24T00:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:18:40.227+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buon giorno'/><title type='text'>Buona giornata a voi cari amici e viadanti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Una dolcissima buona giornata &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Solo un pensiero positivo a tutti voi ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa&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/1856397937637819914-5074165596087498187?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5074165596087498187/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5074165596087498187' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5074165596087498187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-8379541066088151657?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/8379541066088151657/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=8379541066088151657' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8379541066088151657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8379541066088151657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/11/riscriviamo-lalfabeto-d.html' title='Riscriviamo l&apos;alfabeto D'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-3008367138544247218</id><published>2009-11-02T02:59:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:00:12.475+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Riscriviamo l'alfabeto.C</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Riscriviamo l'alfabeto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogni sabato una lettera, ogni lettera una parola, ogni parola più citata un post dedicato. &lt;br /&gt;Dipende tutto da voi. &lt;br /&gt;Oggi è&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;...come&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-3008367138544247218?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/3008367138544247218/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=3008367138544247218' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3008367138544247218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3008367138544247218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/11/riscriviamo-lalfabetoc.html' title='Riscriviamo l&apos;alfabeto.C'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4025651945619220330</id><published>2009-10-26T19:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:01:25.346+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riscriviamo l&apos;alfabeto - B'/><title type='text'>Riscriviamo l'alfabeto - B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fonte foto album di yoshiko314: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/yoshiko314/sets/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/yoshiko314/sets/&lt;/a&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Riscriviamo l'alfabeto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ogni sabato una lettera, ogni lettera una parola, ogni parola più citata un post dedicato. &lt;br /&gt;Dipende tutto da voi. &lt;br /&gt;Oggi è &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;B ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4025651945619220330?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4025651945619220330/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4025651945619220330' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4025651945619220330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4025651945619220330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/10/riscriviamo-lalfabeto-b.html' title='Riscriviamo l&apos;alfabeto - B'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6277408607544696879</id><published>2009-10-25T03:35:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:02:34.375+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avete voglia di giocare? - Riscriviamo l&apos;alfabeto'/><title type='text'>Avete voglia di giocare? - Riscriviamo l'alfabeto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fonte foto album di yoshiko314: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/yoshiko314/sets/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/yoshiko314/sets/&lt;/a&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Riscriviamo l'alfabeto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ogni sabato una lettera, ogni lettera una parola, ogni parola più citata un post dedicato. &lt;br /&gt;Dipende tutto da voi. &lt;br /&gt;Oggi è&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;A... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;come &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rewrite the alphabet.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Each saturday a letter, each letter a word, a post dedicated to the word more nominated. &lt;br /&gt;Everything depends on you.&lt;br /&gt;Today is &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A like ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6277408607544696879?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6277408607544696879/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6277408607544696879' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6277408607544696879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6277408607544696879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/10/avete-voglia-di-giocare-riscriviamo.html' title='Avete voglia di giocare? - Riscriviamo l&apos;alfabeto'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5110978422882347854</id><published>2009-10-17T23:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:28:01.043+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cara Elena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sto1UNSRF7I/AAAAAAAADpI/0iDdUAxjmTQ/s1600-h/Elena+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sto1UNSRF7I/AAAAAAAADpI/0iDdUAxjmTQ/s200/Elena+003.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cara &lt;a href="http://lazuccaincantata.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elena.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi era un bellissimo risveglio per me, ha bussato il postino.&lt;br /&gt;Che emozione, quando ho presi il pacchetto.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendo, e poi leggendo le tue parole, rimasi sinceramente commossa.&lt;br /&gt;Il tuo dono fatto da te, rimarrà sempre un regalo prezioso, poi credermi.&lt;br /&gt;E i pensieri scritti conserverò nel mio cuore.&lt;br /&gt;Parole molto belle, e come per averti vicina "una vicina di casa" molto cara. &lt;br /&gt;E chissà, un giorno magari troveremo il tempo per un abbraccio reale.&lt;br /&gt;Grazie ancora, un abbraccio virtuale, ma molto molto sentita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, non so voi amici, ma io rimpiango il caro postino, le lettere scritte e magari anche profumate. &lt;br /&gt;o create e personalizzate come ha fatto Elena. Ci credete che io conservi tutte le letterine ricevute, soprattutto fatte da mie bimbe, mi sono molto care, e poi le cartoline. Cartoline reali, che ancora oggi a Natale, decoro il mio albero.&lt;br /&gt;E una sensazione bellissima... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un felice finesettimana a tutti voi, con sorriso, Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sto2rL6Qb_I/AAAAAAAADpY/EaIRN3gN0KI/s1600-h/Elena+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sto2rL6Qb_I/AAAAAAAADpY/EaIRN3gN0KI/s200/Elena+010.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sto2g7DCs5I/AAAAAAAADpQ/irbQeGIlwL8/s1600-h/Elena+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sto2g7DCs5I/AAAAAAAADpQ/irbQeGIlwL8/s200/Elena+009.jpg" vr="true" /&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/1856397937637819914-5110978422882347854?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5110978422882347854/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5110978422882347854' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5110978422882347854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5110978422882347854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/10/cara-elena.html' title='Cara Elena'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sto1UNSRF7I/AAAAAAAADpI/0iDdUAxjmTQ/s72-c/Elena+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-350137058015867248</id><published>2009-10-17T12:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T12:50:11.400+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I LUPI E I CANI - Esopo'/><title type='text'>I LUPI E I CANI - Esopo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Stmg4J3Mu5I/AAAAAAAADow/8BKj_dH8mL0/s1600-h/pastore_tedesco.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/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Stmg4J3Mu5I/AAAAAAAADow/8BKj_dH8mL0/s320/pastore_tedesco.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LUPI E I CANI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esopo&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era una regione fredda e ostile quella in cui viveva il grande branco del lupo più furbo e intelligente che si fosse mai visto. I suoi simili lo seguivano con rispetto e obbedivano ad ogni suo ordine, timorosi di con tradirlo ben conoscendo la portata della sua forza. Esso era soprannominato "Il Pirata" a causa di quella benda scura che gli copriva l'occhio sinistro perso in chissà quali battaglie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molte giovani lupe si erano innamorate di lui, colpite da quel suo fare sicuro e deciso e da quella sua aria sempre un poco malinconica. Ma il lupo non aveva voluto formare una famiglia perché quel suo spirito di avventuriero gli impediva di avere un focolare dove vivere. Ultimamente però, quel vecchio lupo aveva dei problemi. Si trattava del cibo. Purtroppo il gelo dell'inverno aveva fatto fuggire ogni preda e distrutto ogni raccolto facendo scarseggiare il mangiare. Inoltre un feroce branco di cani selvatici si aggirava da quelle parti, rubando e invadendo ogni cosa appartenente ai lupi. Per questo decise di affrontare il comandante dei cani in un'unica e decisiva battaglia al termine della quale il vincitore avrebbe preso pieno possesso di tutto il territorio scacciando il perdente. I cani, muniti di prepotenza e spavalderia, accettarono volentieri il confronto sicuri di sconfiggere gli avversari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'esito della battaglia fu invece favorevole per i lupi guidati dall'abilissimo lupo che ormai abituato alla lotta, sferrò un attacco compatto e decisivo. I cani, disordinati e divisi cercarono di difendersi in qualche modo ma persero comunque la guerra fuggendo via sconfitti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"La migliore arma per vincere qualsiasi battaglia è l'unione!" Spiegò al suo felice branco di lupi.&lt;br /&gt;"I cani appartenevano a razze diverse ed era impossibile riuscire a coordinarli.&lt;br /&gt;Per questo abbiamo vinto!" &lt;br /&gt;Così, in un coro di grida gioiose i lupi riacquistarono la padronanza del loro territorio. &lt;br /&gt;favola Esopo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Pensiero; &lt;em&gt;La concordia e la compattezza insieme con l'uniformità delle usanze fanno la forza di un esercito.&lt;/em&gt; Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buon fine settimana a voi...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-350137058015867248?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/350137058015867248/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=350137058015867248' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/350137058015867248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/350137058015867248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-lupi-e-i-cani-esopo-era-una-regione.html' title='I LUPI E I CANI - Esopo'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Stmg4J3Mu5I/AAAAAAAADow/8BKj_dH8mL0/s72-c/pastore_tedesco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-3070001579195097447</id><published>2009-10-13T20:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:08:24.039+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SERA'/><title type='text'>SERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SERA&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;Lieta é la notte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in cui il sole acceca la luna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Il buio si accentua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le stelle gocce d'argento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;disegnano miti antichi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e poi il nulla ci viene a far visita...&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;SOGNI DOLCI ... Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/StTB44mCj0I/AAAAAAAADoQ/DSlLNGmleD4/s1600-h/budapest+vista+dal+danubio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/StTB44mCj0I/AAAAAAAADoQ/DSlLNGmleD4/s320/budapest+vista+dal+danubio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Budapest -sul danubio "blu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1856397937637819914-3070001579195097447?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/3070001579195097447/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=3070001579195097447' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3070001579195097447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3070001579195097447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/10/sera.html' title='SERA'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/StTB44mCj0I/AAAAAAAADoQ/DSlLNGmleD4/s72-c/budapest+vista+dal+danubio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-420770832392502866</id><published>2009-10-11T15:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T15:33:24.983+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LA GRANDE DOMANDA [...]'/><title type='text'>LA GRANDE DOMANDA [...]</title><content type='html'>LA GRANDE DOMANDA [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Da bambini andavamo in auto che non avevano cinture di sicurezza né airbag... &lt;br /&gt;2 - Viaggiare nella parte posteriore di un furgone aperto era una passeggiata speciale e ancora ne serbiamo il ricordo. &lt;br /&gt;3 - Le nostre culle erano dipinte con colori vivacissimi, con vernici a base di piombo. &lt;br /&gt;4 - Non avevamo chiusure di sicurezza per i bambini nelle confezioni dei medicinali, nei bagni, alle porte. &lt;br /&gt;5 - Quando andavamo in bicicletta non portavamo il casco. &lt;br /&gt;6 - Bevevamo l'acqua dal tubo del giardino, invece che dalla bottiglia dell'acqua minerale... &lt;br /&gt;7 - Trascorrevamo ore ed ore costruendoci carretti a rotelle ed i fortunati che avevano strade indiscesa si lanciavano e, a metà corsa, ricordavano di non avere freni . Dopo vari scontri contro i cespugli, imparammo a risolvere il problema. Si, noi ci scontravamo con cespugli, non con auto! &lt;br /&gt;8 - Uscivamo a giocare con l'unico obbligo di rientrare prima del tramonto. &lt;br /&gt;Non avevamo cellulari... cosicché nessuno poteva rintracciarci. Impensabile.&lt;br /&gt;9 - La scuola durava fino alla mezza , poi andavamo a casa per il pranzo con tutta la famiglia (si, anche con il papà ). &lt;br /&gt;10 - Ci tagliavamo, ci rompevamo un osso, perdevamo un dente, e nessuno faceva unadenuncia per questi incidenti. La colpa non era di nessuno, se non di noi stessi. &lt;br /&gt;11 - Mangiavamo biscotti , pane olio e sale , pane e burro, bevevamo bibite zuccherate e non avevamo mai problemi di soprappeso, perché stavamo sempre in giro a giocare... &lt;br /&gt;12 - Condividevamo una bibita in quattro... bevendo dalla stessa bottiglia e nessuno moriva per questo.&lt;br /&gt;13 - Non avevamo Playstation, Nintendo 64, X box, Videogiochi, televisione via cavo con 99 canali, videoregistratori , dolby surround, cellulari personali, computer, chatroom su Internet&lt;br /&gt;... Avevamo invece tanti AMICI. &lt;br /&gt;14 - Uscivamo, montavamo in bicicletta o camminavamo fino a casa dell'amico , suonavamo il campanello o semplicemente entravamo senza bussare e lui era lì e uscivamo a giocare. &lt;br /&gt;15 - Si! Lì fuori! Nel mondo crudele! Senza un guardiano! Come abbiamo fatto? Facevamo giochi con bastoni e palline da tennis , si formavano delle squadre per giocare una partita; non tutti venivano scelti per giocare e gli scartati dopo non andavano dallo psicologo per il trauma . &lt;br /&gt;16 - Alcuni studenti non erano brillanti come altri e quando perdevano un anno lo ripetevano.&lt;br /&gt;Nessuno andava dallo psicologo, dallo psicopedagogo, nessuno soffriva di dislessia né di problemi di attenzione né di iperattività; semplicemente prendeva qualche scapaccione e ripeteva l’anno.&lt;br /&gt;17 - Avevamo libertà, fallimenti , successi, responsabilità e imparavamo a gestirli. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;La grande domanda allora è questa:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Come abbiamo fatto a sopravvivere ? - ed a crescere e diventare grandi ? .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se appartieni a questa generazione, scarica e invia questo messaggio ai tuoi conoscenti della tua stessa generazione ed anche a gente più giovane perché sappiano&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ... come eravamo prima.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/StHecBWOeQI/AAAAAAAADl8/np4vJaQuW3s/s1600-h/mano+mondo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/StHecBWOeQI/AAAAAAAADl8/np4vJaQuW3s/s320/mano+mondo.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/1856397937637819914-420770832392502866?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/420770832392502866/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=420770832392502866' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/420770832392502866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/420770832392502866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-grande-domanda.html' title='LA GRANDE DOMANDA [...]'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/StHecBWOeQI/AAAAAAAADl8/np4vJaQuW3s/s72-c/mano+mondo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-319707738328354258</id><published>2009-10-09T12:54:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T18:30:36.075+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Premi awards'/><title type='text'>Amici un pensiero per voi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gi109.photobucket.com/groups/n43/DVZBJEHDH6/2cdd0kx.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" height="302" src="http://gi109.photobucket.com/groups/n43/DVZBJEHDH6/2cdd0kx.gif" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amici anche a voi un pensiero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;per i blog "maschile" che mi fa sognare, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;trasmette valori, e amore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ecco a voi un pensiero da &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;poesilandia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://achab-aleister-achab.blogspot.com/"&gt;achab-aleister-achab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://viadellapolveriera.blogspot.com/"&gt;via della Polveriera di il monticiano&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aquasuga.blogspot.com/"&gt;Giordan -aquasuga blog -&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://adamus-adamus.blogspot.com/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Adamus&amp;nbsp;- adamus'Site -&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://poesieeparole.blogspot.com/"&gt;Roberto - Le mie poesie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://free-it-amici.blogspot.com/"&gt;L'ISOLA CHE C'E'&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nel-faro.blogspot.com/"&gt;IL FARO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://casaazuldaliteratura.blogspot.com/"&gt;MARCIANO VASQUES-CASA AZUL DA LITERATURA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;continua :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grazie e Buona vita a tutti&amp;nbsp; voi amici e amiche, Lisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/1856397937637819914-319707738328354258?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/319707738328354258/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=319707738328354258' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/319707738328354258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/319707738328354258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/10/amici-un-pensiero-per-voi.html' title='Amici un pensiero per voi'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Ss8TrHFHcPI/AAAAAAAADjY/sdqYEsEiYvw/s72-c/circle-of-friends-award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-7477802355665122322</id><published>2009-10-07T12:48:00.020+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:23:31.542+02:00</updated><title type='text'>UN PENSIERO x Amiche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amiche...&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;Perchè ho trovato in te, qualcosa di me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perchè ascolti senza chiedere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perchè sai donare senza ricevere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perchè nella tua immensa dolcezza &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ci sei sempre &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;"Ti voglio bene"&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;"Ogni amico costituisce un mondo dentro di noi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Un mondo mai nato fino al suo arrivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ed è solo tramite questo incontro che nasce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;un nuovo modo"&lt;br 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mondo incantato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://terre-inesplorate.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Paola - Polvere di Stelle &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://szaszkati.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Caterina - Eccomi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://briciole-di-pasticcino.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;bricciola -pasticcino blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ricette-riri.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Riri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Le ricette di Riri e dei suoi amici &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br 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delle bellissime poesie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[in portoghese] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ma con l'aiuto di google... :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cibelecamargo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Cibele Camargo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nikiaprilegatti.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Salviamo Niki -di Ornella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mondodipaola.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;Mondo di Paola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marem-serenella.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;MAREME' blog di 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#fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;continua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;em&gt;Ogni persona che ho conosciuto, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ha lasciato un ricordo del loro passaggio &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nel mio cuore...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grazie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vi prego di ritirare l'Award del Cuore..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;il tempo è malato &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i fanciulli non giocano più &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;le ragazze non hanno &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;più occhi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;che splendono a sera. &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;E anche gli amori &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;non si cantano più, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;le speranze non hanno più voce, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i morti doppiamente morti &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;al freddo di queste liturgie: &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;ognuno torna alla sua casa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sempre più solo. &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;Tempo è di tornare poveri &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;per ritrovare il sapore del pane, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;per reggere alla luce del sole &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;per varcare sereni la notte &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e cantare la sete della cerva. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E la gente, l'umile gente &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;abbia ancora chi l'ascolta, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e trovino udienza le preghiere. &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;E non chiedere nulla. &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;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.club.it/autori/grandi/david.turoldo/poesie.html"&gt;David Maria Turoldo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&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/1856397937637819914-4911996475652352993?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4911996475652352993/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4911996475652352993' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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è ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SrzJfaQcFrI/AAAAAAAADVY/OfwqHx5yHU4/s1600-h/Non+amare.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SrzJfaQcFrI/AAAAAAAADVY/OfwqHx5yHU4/s400/Non+amare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tempo è ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Tempo è di tornare poveri &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;per ritrovare il sapore del pane, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;per reggere alla luce del sole &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;per varcare sereni la notte &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e cantare la sete della cerva. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E la gente, l'umile gente &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;abbia ancora chi l'ascolta, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e trovino udienza le preghiere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E non chiedere nulla"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queste parole di David Maria Turoldo sono un &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;autentico inno alla semplicità.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marem-serenella.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dal blog di serenella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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-size: x-small;"&gt;Se volete sapere di piu di David Maria Turoldo vai&amp;nbsp; al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.club.it/autori/grandi/david.turoldo/indice-i.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;home page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.club.it/autori/grandi/david.turoldo/poesie.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Poesie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;di David Maria Turoldo&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/1856397937637819914-4004575875009827947?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;un abbraccio a tutte le Mamme che adesso piangono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;e un pensiero &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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;La saggezza di un popolo, la sua serenità è nella pace che coltiva &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nel cuore, nella capacità di aprire le porte all'accoglienza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando si opprime, si cerca supremazia si uccide una parte di sé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Si nasconde la Luce e si allontana il percorso verso Amore e Gentilezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dare attenzione amorevole a chi è oppresso è giusto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ma è importante dare questo sentimento anche agli oppressori &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perché possano mettere ordine alla confusione e alle tenebre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La sofferenza tocca tutti, anche chi si impossessa della serenità degli altri.&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-size: large;"&gt;Che tu possa vivere in armonia&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/1856397937637819914-3338730229754637612?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' 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Non devi fare altro che pulire la casa, badare al bambino e cucinare un boccone"&lt;br /&gt;"Devo anche governare la mucca e il maiale, e devo fare il burro" si scusò la moglie.&lt;br /&gt;"Ohhhh" sbuffò il marito "quelle sono sciocchezze. Io sono l'unico che lavora in questa casa! Tutto il giorno nei campi sotto il sole ardente. Magari fossi una casalinga e me ne potessi stare tutto il giorno a casa!!!" &lt;br /&gt;"Allora prenditi una giornata di riposo domani" disse la moglie, "Io andrò nei campi e tu ti occuperai dei lavoretti di casa"&lt;br /&gt;L'uomo rise: " Questa sì che è una buona idea, così ti farò vedere come si tiene la casa e tu capirai che lavoro duro è il mio!"&lt;br /&gt;Il mattino seguente, come d'accordo, la moglie prese la falce e andò nei campi a mietere.&lt;br /&gt;"Per prima cosa farò un po' di burro" decise l'uomo, e riempì la zangola di latte fresco. Poi pensò che un buon bicchiere di vino gli avrebbe fatto bene, così andò in cantina, mise la caraffa sotto la botte e svitò il tappo.&lt;br /&gt;In quel momento si ricordò del maiale...lasciò perdere il vino e corse su per le scale.&lt;br /&gt;TROPPO TARDI!&lt;br /&gt;Il maiale era già entrato nella cucina e si era leccato tutto il latte. Gli toccò portarlo fuori e riempire la zangola di nuovo.&lt;br /&gt;Intanto il bambino gattonava per il pavimento della cucina...ma mentre l'osservava si ricordò del vino! Lasciò perdere il bambino e corse in cantina.&lt;br /&gt;TROPPO TARDI!&lt;br /&gt;Tutto il pavimento della cantina era inondato dal vino uscito dalla botte, così gli toccò raccoglierlo e vuotarlo nell'orto.&lt;br /&gt;"Visto che sono qui, coglierò la verdura per la minestra" decise...ma in quel momento si ricordò del bambino!&lt;br /&gt;Lasciò perdere le verdure, aprì il cancello dell'orto e corse in casa.&lt;br /&gt;TROPPO TARDI!&lt;br /&gt;Il bambino si era arrampicato sulla zangola e aveva rovesciato tutto il latte! Latte sul pavimento, latte sul bambino, latte dappertutto!Lo raccolse e mise il bambino seduto ad asciugare al sole.&lt;br /&gt;Fu allora che vide la mucca che vagava con aria affamata. "Non ho tempo di portarla fino al prato, la metterò sul tetto, lì c'è un sacco d'erba da brucare!"&lt;br /&gt;Il tetto di stoppie della casa arrivava fin quasi a terra così riuscì a farvi salire la mucca, che si mise a brucare felice...ma in quel momento, l'uomo si ricordò del cancello dell'orto rimasto aperto!&lt;br /&gt;Lasciò perdere la mucca e si precipitò nell'orto.&lt;br /&gt;TROPPO TARDI!&lt;br /&gt;Il maiale era entrato e aveva divorato tutte le verdure! Dovette farlo uscire e mettersi ad aggiustare i tralicci dei fagioli...ma in quel momento si ricordò della mucca! E se fosse caduta dal tetto addosso al bambino?&lt;br /&gt;Lasciò stare l'orto e corse a casa. Fortunatamente la mucca brucava ancora sul tetto perciò, per sicurezza, le legò una corda intorno al collo e l'altra estremità se la legò in vita dopo averla fatta passare per il camino fin dentro la cucina. "Così sarà al sicuro mentre preparo la minestra" disse, mettendo la pentola sul fuoco....ma improvvisamente la mucca scivolò dal tetto e cadde, sempre attaccata alla corda e l'uomo, attaccato all'altra estremità, volò per aria! Volò fuori dal camino e si fermò là in cima.&lt;br /&gt;In quel momento, la moglie tornò dal campo.&lt;br /&gt;"Sono tornata, il grano è tutto falciato" esclamò. Nessuno le rispose e allora si mise a cercare.&lt;br /&gt;Trovò il bambino seduto al sole, l'orto distrutto e la mucca che penzolava dal tetto. &lt;br /&gt;"Povera me, ma che è successo?" esclamò mentre tagliava la corda che legava la mucca con la falce. La mucca precipitò a terra muggendo e il marito, dall'altra parte, finì dentro la pentola della minestra!&lt;br /&gt;La moglie si precipitò in cucina e lo trovò che si lamentava: "Che giornata, che giornata!"&lt;br /&gt;"Non preoccuparti" disse la moglie "Andrà meglio domani, anche se è giorno di bucato e c'è da fare il pane. Io andrò a falciare l'altro prato, credo!" &lt;br /&gt;"Oh no, no!" esclamò il marito " voglio dire, non posso permetterti di fare tutto quel lavoro.&lt;br /&gt;Domani tu starai a casa e io andrò nei campi!" &lt;br /&gt;Va bene caro, faremo come ogni giorno" rispose sorridendo la moglie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VI AUGURO UNA FELICE SETTIMANA, TORNO LA PROSSIMA DOMENICA, NOTTE SERENA A TUTTI, CON SORRISO Lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-2476258554373849017?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/2476258554373849017/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=2476258554373849017' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2476258554373849017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2476258554373849017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/il-lavoro-di-una-donna.html' title='IL LAVORO DI UNA DONNA'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-8798943115487951341</id><published>2009-09-19T20:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T20:19:12.639+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='un pò di relax'/><title type='text'>un pò di relax</title><content type='html'>Buona sera cari amici, stasera sono stanca, e cosi vi lascio una storiella per sorridere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raccontino maschilista, ma carino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non ho mai capito perchè le necessità sessuali degli uomini e delle donne sono così differenti fra loro... &lt;br /&gt;Non ho mai capito tutte quelle idiozie che le donne provengono da Venere e gli uomini da Marte.&lt;br /&gt;E non ho mai capito perchè gli uomini pensano con la testa mentre le donne con il cuore.&lt;br /&gt;Però... Una notte mia moglie ed io siamo andati a letto. &lt;br /&gt;Abbiamo cominciato ad accarezzarci,massaggiarci,bacini etc, etc...&lt;br /&gt;La questione è che io ero già pronto, ma proprio in quel momento lei mi dice: 'Adesso non ne ho voglia, amore mio. Voglio solo che mi abbracci'&lt;br /&gt;Ed io esclamo: 'CHEEEEEEEE???'&lt;br /&gt; Al che mi dice le parole magiche di tutte le donne: 'Non sai connetterti con le mie necessità emotive di donna'.&lt;br /&gt;Che c.....e!&lt;br /&gt;Il punto finale è che quella sera non ci sarebbe stata nessuna lotta. Ho messo a posto gli oli afrodisiaci, ho spento le candele, ho tolto il disco di Baglioni (in quei momenti funziona quasi sempre) ho spento lo stereo ed ho rimesso in frigo lo champagne. Sono andato a farmi una doccia fredda per vedere se potevo calmare 'la bestia' e mi sono messo a guardare Discovery Channel a tutto volume per non fare dormire la figlia di mia suocera...&lt;br /&gt;Dopo un pò mi sono addormentato.&lt;br /&gt;Il giorno dopo siamo andati al centro commerciale e mi sono messo a guardare orologi mentre lei si provava tre modelli carissimi di Armani. Come tutte le donne non sapeva decidersi, così le ho detto di prenderli tutti e tre. A questo punto mi ha detto che le sarebbero servite delle scarpe nuove da mettere con i nuovi vestiti...350 euro al paio...&lt;br /&gt;Le ho detto che andava bene.&lt;br /&gt;Di lì siamo andati nella sezione casual dalla quale ha preso un piumino ed una borsa di Louis Vuitton. Era così emozionata! Credo pensasse che fossi diventato pazzo, ma ad ogni modo le ha prese lo stesso. Mi ha messo, quindi, alla prova chiedendomi un gonnelino corto da tennis. &lt;br /&gt;Non sa neanche correre, figuriamoci giocare a Tennis.&lt;br /&gt;E' rimasta shockata quando le ho detto di comprare tutto ciò che voleva. Era così eccitata sessualmente dopo tutto questo, ed ha cominciato a chiamarmi con tutti i nomignoli più affettuosi e stupidi che le donne usano.&lt;br /&gt;'Cucciolone mio'&lt;br /&gt;'Topolino amoroso' e così via.&lt;br /&gt;Siamo andati alla cassa a pagare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' stato qui che, essendoci solo una persona prima di noi, le ho detto: 'No amore mio, credo che in questo momento non ho voglia di comprare tutto questo'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se aveste potuto vederle la faccia, diventò pallida quando le ho detto: "Voglio solo che mi abbracci"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sembrò quasi che stesse per svenire, le si è paralizzata la parte sinistra del corpo, le è venuto un tic nervoso all'occhio.&lt;br /&gt;A questo punto le ho detto:&lt;br /&gt; 'Non sai connetterti con le mie necessità finanziarie di uomo'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dal web :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un pò di relax con sorriso... buona notte e un luminoso risveglio, Lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-8798943115487951341?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/8798943115487951341/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=8798943115487951341' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8798943115487951341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8798943115487951341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/un-po-di-relax.html' title='un pò di relax'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-1784933639760613618</id><published>2009-09-18T19:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T19:12:08.226+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quando Dio creò la donna'/><title type='text'>Quando Dio creò la donna</title><content type='html'>Quando Dio creò la donna era già al suo sesto giorno di lavoro facendo pure gli straordinari.&lt;br /&gt;Apparve un angelo e gli chiese:”Come mai ci metti tanto con questa?”&lt;br /&gt;E il Signore rispose: “Hai visto il mio Progetto per lei?”&lt;br /&gt;Deve essere completamente lavabile, però non deve essere di plastica, avere più di 200 parti muovibili ed essere capace di funzionare con una dieta di qualsiasi cosa avanzi, avere un grembo che possa accogliere quattro bimbi contemporaneamente, avere un bacio che possa curare da un ginocchio sbucciato ad un cuore spezzato e lo farà tutto con solamente due mani.”&lt;br /&gt;L’angelo si meravigliò dei requisiti.&lt;br /&gt;“Solamente due mani... Impossibile!&lt;br /&gt;E questo è solamente il modello base?&lt;br /&gt;E’ troppo lavoro per un giorno... Aspetta fino a domani per terminarla.”&lt;br /&gt;“No lo farò!” protestò il signore. “Sono tanto vicino a terminare questa creazione che ci sto mettendo tutto il mio cuore…&lt;br /&gt;Ella si cura da sola quando è ammalata e può lavorare 18 ore al giorno.”&lt;br /&gt;L’angelo si avvicinò di più e toccò la donna.&lt;br /&gt;“Però l’hai fatta così delicata, Signore”&lt;br /&gt;“E’ delicata, ribatté Dio, però l’ho fatta anche robusta. Non Hai idea di quello che è capace di sopportare o ottenere”&lt;br /&gt;“Sarà capace di pensare?” chiese l’angelo.&lt;br /&gt;Dio rispose:&lt;br /&gt;“Non solo sarà capace di pensare ma pure di ragionare e di trattare”&lt;br /&gt;L’angelo allora notò qualcosa e allungando la mano toccò la guancia della donna…&lt;br /&gt;“Signore, pare che questo modello abbia una perdita…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ti avevo detto che stavo cercando di mettere in lei moltissime cose…&lt;br /&gt;non c’è nessuna perdita… è una lacrima” lo corresse il Signore.&lt;br /&gt;A che cosa serve una lacrima?” chiese l’angelo.&lt;br /&gt;E Dio disse:&lt;br /&gt;“Le lacrime sono il suo modo di esprimere la sua gioia, la sua pena, il suo disinganno, il suo amore, la sua solitudine, la sua sofferenza, e il suo orgoglio.”&lt;br /&gt;Ciò impressionò molto l’angelo “Sei un genio, Signore, hai pensato a tutto. La donna è veramente meravigliosa”&lt;br /&gt;Lo è!&lt;br /&gt;Le donne hanno delle energie che meravigliano gli uomini.&lt;br /&gt;Affrontano difficoltà, reggono gravi pesi, però hanno felicità, amore e gioia.&lt;br /&gt;Sorridono quando vorrebbero gridare, cantano quando vorrebbero piangere, piangono quando sono felici e ridono quando sono nervose.&lt;br /&gt;Lottano per ciò in cui credono.&lt;br /&gt;Si ribellano all’ingiustizia.&lt;br /&gt;Non accettano un “no” per risposta quando credono che ci sia una soluzione migliore.&lt;br /&gt;Si privano per mantenere in piedi la famiglia.&lt;br /&gt;Vanno dal medico con un’amica timorosa.&lt;br /&gt;Amano incondizionatamente.&lt;br /&gt;Piangono quando i loro figli hanno successo e si rallegrano per le fortune dei loro amici.&lt;br /&gt;Sono felici quando sentono parlare di un battesimo o un matrimonio.&lt;br /&gt;Il loro cuore si spezza quando muore un’ amica.&lt;br /&gt;Soffrono per la perdita di una persona cara.&lt;br /&gt;Senza dubbio sono forti quando pensano di non avere più energie.&lt;br /&gt;Sanno che un bacio e un abbraccio possono aiutare a curare un cuore spezzato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Non ci sono dubbi però, nella donna c’è un difetto: Ed è che si dimentica quanto vale. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-1784933639760613618?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/1784933639760613618/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=1784933639760613618' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1784933639760613618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1784933639760613618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/quando-dio-creo-la-donna.html' title='Quando Dio creò la donna'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-2235211991711161632</id><published>2009-09-14T05:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T05:23:14.521+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Buon giorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sq23C5VU4RI/AAAAAAAADRU/1yHjbixnoP4/s1600-h/buona+giornata.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sq23C5VU4RI/AAAAAAAADRU/1yHjbixnoP4/s400/buona+giornata.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-2235211991711161632?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/2235211991711161632/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=2235211991711161632' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2235211991711161632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2235211991711161632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/buon-giorno_14.html' title='Buon giorno'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sq23C5VU4RI/AAAAAAAADRU/1yHjbixnoP4/s72-c/buona+giornata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-97448027839842081</id><published>2009-09-13T12:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T19:01:21.195+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Affetto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amicizia'/><title type='text'>Affetto, Amicizia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Affetto&lt;/strong&gt;, a volte non sò se esiste, altre mi incoraggio a credere che sia l’unica cosa che ci tiene uniti. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O il coraggio di esserci, di alterare la realtà e piegarla al nostro bieco interesse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amicizia&lt;/strong&gt;, cori muti che sanno cantare le liriche più belle, lodare la magnificenza del creato, essere soli eppure sentirsi meno soli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenersi per mano&lt;/strong&gt;? In questa desolata esistenza, questa landa senza confini se non quelli dell’imperativo più assurdo, il “fermati” che impone quotidiane torture, depresse speranze, icone di inconsistenti miraggi, in questo luogo dovremmo tenerci per mano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eppure, qualche volta, incredibilmente, riusciamo a camminare insieme. &lt;br /&gt;E' questo ciò che chiamiamo &lt;b&gt;Amicizia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Quando smetterò di sognare vorrà dire che non sono più su questo pianeta (ma continuerò a sognare altrove) Lisa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stamattina per caso ritrovato questo canzone, e rido e piango ... e una strana sensazione. Ecco, scrivo di nuovo difficile, mentre l’amarezza che dalla gola s’arrampica sulla lingua è vera quanto il pianto che bagna il viso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/irZIRa9-VDs&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&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/irZIRa9-VDs&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gli amici&lt;br /&gt;Gli amici hanno bisogno uno dell'altro proprio come un fiore ha bisogno della pioggia per aprirsi e mostrare la sua bellezza. &lt;br /&gt;L'amicizia dovrebbe essere un preziosa carezza di cui non puoi fare a meno.&lt;br /&gt;~ Sergio Bambarén ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends &lt;br /&gt;Friends need each other just like a flower needs the rain to open up and show its beauty. &lt;br /&gt;Friendship should be a precious caress you can not do without. &lt;br /&gt;~ Sergio Bambaren  ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERENA NOTTE A VOI :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-97448027839842081?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/97448027839842081/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=97448027839842081' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/97448027839842081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/97448027839842081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/affetto-amicizia.html' title='Affetto, Amicizia'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4869917172500404988</id><published>2009-09-07T12:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:28:08.782+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A magyar làtogatoknak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SqTf5EWx-_I/AAAAAAAADQU/KcxxvFkCgkE/s1600-h/Boldog+percek.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SqTf5EWx-_I/AAAAAAAADQU/KcxxvFkCgkE/s320/Boldog+percek.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Koszonom hogy erre jàrtatok Lisa&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4869917172500404988?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4869917172500404988/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4869917172500404988' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4869917172500404988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4869917172500404988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/magyar-latogatoknak.html' title='A magyar làtogatoknak'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SqTf5EWx-_I/AAAAAAAADQU/KcxxvFkCgkE/s72-c/Boldog+percek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6688414922817841845</id><published>2009-09-07T12:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:24:21.495+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Felice settimana a voi</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Per motivi technici manchero un paio di giorni. Spero di poter venire verso domenica.Cosi;&lt;br /&gt;VI AUGURO UNA SERENISSIMA SETTIMANA, un abbraccio a tutti voi, Lisa&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6688414922817841845?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6688414922817841845/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6688414922817841845' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6688414922817841845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6688414922817841845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/felice-settimana-voi.html' title='Felice settimana a voi'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5715452476484495450</id><published>2009-09-06T23:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:19:35.603+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a rosy'/><title type='text'>Premio - Rosy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SqQjcerVVoI/AAAAAAAADP0/THjBcuu2OCU/s1600-h/AwardiAmicizia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SqQjcerVVoI/AAAAAAAADP0/THjBcuu2OCU/s200/AwardiAmicizia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Questo premio e speciale, creato con le mie mani &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;e dedico con affetto al blog e alla nonna piu simpatica &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a Rosy con affetto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rosy-blogprove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;IN PUNTA DI PIEDI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;e un pensiero per la piccola Claudia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SqQmBsq-DuI/AAAAAAAADP8/Jh18jtDIxco/s1600-h/7Vedere+il+mondo....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SqQmBsq-DuI/AAAAAAAADP8/Jh18jtDIxco/s200/7Vedere+il+mondo....jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;con affetto, poesilandia-lisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;nota: clica sulla immagine x ingrandire :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-5715452476484495450?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://rosy-blogprove.blogspot.com/' title='Premio - Rosy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5715452476484495450/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5715452476484495450' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5715452476484495450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5715452476484495450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/premio-rosy.html' title='Premio - Rosy'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SqQjcerVVoI/AAAAAAAADP0/THjBcuu2OCU/s72-c/AwardiAmicizia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-3885146287735011355</id><published>2009-09-06T22:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:34:34.352+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Buon giorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Buon giorno Amici :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Vorrei augurarvi una felice settimana con questo video, Lisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r0Qwyz5mhHM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&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/r0Qwyz5mhHM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nulla succede per caso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Ogni rapporto è una specie di sincronicità: un evento unico in cui un incontro esterno di individui assume rilevanza emotiva, simbolica e trasformativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molti degli eventi sincronistici.. mostrano che siamo collegati agli altri con legami molto più forti di quanto spesso non siamo in grado di riconoscere, e che ognuna delle coincidenze significative qui riportate conferma il concetto junghiano di inconscio collettivo, secondo cui ogni essere umano condivide a livello psicologico e spirituale un legame con tutti gli altri esseri umani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quasi fossimo personaggi di un intreccio, incontriamo spesso la persona o le persone che dobbiamo incontrare. In momenti di crisi o di grande apertura entra in scena per caso un personaggio che diventa per noi una delle figure principali nella storia della nostra esistenza: un coniuge, il nostro migliore amico, l'amore della nostra vita. In altri momenti, quando siamo soddisfatti di noi e della nostra esistenza, si manifestano dei legami che, quasi si trattasse di una forza della natura, sembrano destinati ad emergere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In altri momenti ancora, quando per paura o per egoismo ci estraniamo dal mondo, gli eventi sincronistici attivano rapporti che ci ricordano con insistenza, ossessivamente, l'impossibilità di ignorare del tutto i nostri legami con gli altri. Quando si verificano eventi simili percepiamo più profondamente la storia che stiamo vivendo, la storia che dice: tu non sei solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'amore è un desiderio primordiale degli esseri umani o, per usare un'espressione di Jung, una realtà archetipica. Poiché ricorriamo alle storie per dare significato e struttura agli eventi, è nelle nostre storie d'amore e di amicizia... che cogliamo una rilevanza unica. La sincronicià di coloro che amiamo, dunque, non risiede soltanto nelle incredibili circostanze in cui si sono formate le nostre storie d'amore, ma nel significato interiore che vediamo e viviamo in queste storie della nostra esistenza".&lt;br /&gt;Dal libro "Nulla succede per caso" di R. H. Hopcke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graditi i vostri commenti Lisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-3885146287735011355?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/3885146287735011355/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=3885146287735011355' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3885146287735011355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3885146287735011355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/buon-giorno.html' title='Buon giorno'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-877393784043846010</id><published>2009-09-03T09:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T09:52:46.498+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='un blog al giorno'/><title type='text'>Un blog al giorno</title><content type='html'>Buon giorno Amici :-)&lt;br /&gt;Oggi voglio segnalare il blog, con un articolo che ho trovato molto interessante e anche triste, ma proprio per questo dobbiamo trasmettere i nostri pensieri. E una goccia nel mare? Si, ma con tante goccie... qualcosa succedera prima o poi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Vi auguro una luminosa buona giornata Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sp91cs_3hTI/AAAAAAAADLI/6KIAamFh8Ok/s1600-h/buongiorno.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sp91cs_3hTI/AAAAAAAADLI/6KIAamFh8Ok/s320/buongiorno.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nel &amp;nbsp;blog&amp;nbsp;di Paola &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://amicispeciali.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amici Speciali&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e l'articolo e &lt;strong&gt;Albergo di Jesolo rifiuta famiglia con ragazzo autistico !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel&amp;nbsp;blog di &lt;a href="http://marianna-sinacori.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marianna&lt;/a&gt; MEDICI INCOMPETENTI ANCHE A BOLOGNA !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-877393784043846010?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/877393784043846010/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=877393784043846010' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/877393784043846010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/877393784043846010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/09/un-blog-al-giorno.html' title='Un blog al giorno'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sp91cs_3hTI/AAAAAAAADLI/6KIAamFh8Ok/s72-c/buongiorno.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-177949817846185691</id><published>2009-08-31T10:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:51:10.368+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amico'/><title type='text'>Amico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SpuOaUpI5hI/AAAAAAAADKA/oaUqcAorpfs/s1600-h/amicibimbi.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SpuOaUpI5hI/AAAAAAAADKA/oaUqcAorpfs/s200/amicibimbi.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ogni amico costituisce un mondo dentro di noi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Un mondo mai nato fino al suo arrivo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ed è solo tramite questo incontro che nasce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;un nuovo modo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-177949817846185691?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/177949817846185691/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=177949817846185691' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/177949817846185691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/177949817846185691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/08/amico.html' title='Amico'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SpuOaUpI5hI/AAAAAAAADKA/oaUqcAorpfs/s72-c/amicibimbi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5249864360440656834</id><published>2009-08-20T19:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T01:07:31.787+02:00</updated><title type='text'>L'albero degli Amici</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Spm0lIvpKaI/AAAAAAAADJA/TG4i8_FeUmk/s1600-h/L0albero+della+amicizia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Spm0lIvpKaI/AAAAAAAADJA/TG4i8_FeUmk/s200/L0albero+della+amicizia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L'Albero degli amici&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Esistono persone nelle nostre vite che ci rendono felici per il semplice caso di avere incrociato il nostro cammino.&lt;br /&gt;Alcuni percorrono il cammino al nostro fianco, vedendo molte lune passare, gli altri li vedono appena tra un passo e l'altro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutti li chiamiamo amici e ce sono di molti tipi.&lt;br /&gt;Talvolta ciascuna foglia di un albero rappresenta uno dei nostri amici.&lt;br /&gt;Il primo che nasce è il nostro amico Papà e la amica Mamma, che ci mostrano cosa è la vita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo vengono gli amici Fratelli, con i quali dividiamo il nostro spazio affinché possano fiorire come noi.&lt;br /&gt;Conosciamo tutta la famiglia delle foglie che rispettiamo e cui augura ogni bene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma il destino ci presenta ad altri amici che non sapevamo avrebbero incrociato il nostro cammino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molti di loro li chiamiamo amici dell'anima, del cuore.&lt;br /&gt;Sono sinceri, sono veri. Sanno quando non stiamo bene, sanno cosa ci fa felici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E alle volte uno di questi amici dell'anima si infila nel nostro cuore e allora lo chiamiamo innamorato.&lt;br /&gt;Egli da luce ai nostri occhi, musica alle nostre labbra, salti ai nostri piedi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma ci sono anche quegli amici di passaggio, talvolta una vacanza o un giorno o un'ora.&lt;br /&gt;Essi collocano un sorriso nel nostro viso per tutto il tempo che stiamo con loro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non possiamo dimenticare gli amici distanti, quelli che stanno nelle punte dei rami e che quando il vento soffia appaiono sempre tra una foglia e l'altra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il tempo passa, l'estate se ne va, l'autunno si avvicina e perdiamo alcune delle nostre foglie, alcune nascono l'estate dopo, e altre permangono per molte stagioni.&lt;br /&gt;Quello che ci lascia felici è che le foglie che sono cadute continuano a vivere con noi, alimentando le nostre radici con allegria. Sono ricordi di momenti meravigliosi di quando incrociarono il nostro cammino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A voi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi auguro, foglie del mio albero, pace amore, fortuna e prosperità.&lt;br /&gt;Oggi e sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Semplicemente perché ogni persona che passa nella nostra vita è unica.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre lascia un poco di se e prende un poco di noi.&lt;br /&gt;Ci saranno quelli che prendono molto, ma ci sarà chi non lascia niente.&lt;br /&gt;Questa è la maggior responsabilità della nostra vita e la prova evidente&lt;br /&gt;che due anime non s’incontrano per caso. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-poesilandia-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-5249864360440656834?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5249864360440656834/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5249864360440656834' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5249864360440656834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5249864360440656834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/08/lalbero-degli-amici.html' title='L&apos;albero degli Amici'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Spm0lIvpKaI/AAAAAAAADJA/TG4i8_FeUmk/s72-c/L0albero+della+amicizia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-104925085044570242</id><published>2009-08-13T07:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T12:17:37.337+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COMPLEANNI'/><title type='text'>COMPLEANNI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SoOqUn1waII/AAAAAAAAC6s/DUGREPwzCOM/s1600-h/buoncol.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369322452024322178" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SoOqUn1waII/AAAAAAAAC6s/DUGREPwzCOM/s400/buoncol.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 377px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-104925085044570242?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/104925085044570242/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=104925085044570242' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/104925085044570242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/104925085044570242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/08/comleanni-oggi-si-festeggia.html' title='COMPLEANNI'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SoOqUn1waII/AAAAAAAAC6s/DUGREPwzCOM/s72-c/buoncol.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-5192286757077316097</id><published>2009-08-12T21:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:00:46.214+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ti voglio bene'/><title type='text'>Ti voglio bene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SoMbBjss1yI/AAAAAAAAC5k/t2bauV72ZIw/s1600-h/cioccolato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369164894332311330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SoMbBjss1yI/AAAAAAAAC5k/t2bauV72ZIw/s320/cioccolato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ti voglio bene &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti voglio bene non solo per quello che sei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma per quello che sono io quando sto con te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti voglio bene non solo per quello che hai fatto di te stessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma per ciò che stai facendo di me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti voglio bene perchè tu hai fatto più di quanto abbia fatto qualsiasi fede&lt;br /&gt;Per rendermi migliore,e più di quanto abbia fatto qualsiasi destino per rendermi felice.&lt;br /&gt;L'hai fatto senza un tocco, senza una parola, senza un cenno.&lt;br /&gt;L'hai fatto essendo te stessa.&lt;br /&gt;Forse, dopo tutto, questo vuol dire "essere un’ amica"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Ogni amico costituisce un mondo dentro di noi&lt;br /&gt;Un mondo mai nato fino al suo arrivo&lt;br /&gt;ed è solo tramite questo incontro che nasce&lt;br /&gt;un nuovo modo "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-poesilandia-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-5192286757077316097?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/5192286757077316097/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=5192286757077316097' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5192286757077316097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/5192286757077316097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/08/ti-voglio-bene.html' title='Ti voglio bene'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SoMbBjss1yI/AAAAAAAAC5k/t2bauV72ZIw/s72-c/cioccolato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-1204380548455456818</id><published>2009-08-03T05:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:58:32.435+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Collazione x ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SnZXxteJ7jI/AAAAAAAACsg/vxDh5NCobf8/s1600-h/Buongiorno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-: 0px auto 10px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365572517589806642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SnZXxteJ7jI/AAAAAAAACsg/vxDh5NCobf8/s400/Buongiorno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUON GIORNO...  LA COLLAZIONE E PRONTA... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chi mi fa compagnia? :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-1204380548455456818?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/1204380548455456818/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=1204380548455456818' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1204380548455456818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1204380548455456818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/08/collazione-x.html' title='Collazione x ...'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SnZXxteJ7jI/AAAAAAAACsg/vxDh5NCobf8/s72-c/Buongiorno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6358265378316373492</id><published>2009-08-03T05:16:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T19:59:36.720+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Le fate ignoranti'/><title type='text'>Le fate ignoranti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/STELLA/?action=view&amp;amp;current=11511818_6455_153885_H231332_L.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/STELLA/11511818_6455_153885_H231332_L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Che stupidi che siamo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Quanti inviti respinti&lt;br /&gt;... Quante parole non dette&lt;br /&gt;... Quanti sguardi non ricambiati&lt;br /&gt;... Tante volte la vita ci passa accanto&lt;br /&gt;... E noi non ce ne accorgiamo nemmeno".&lt;br /&gt;-Le fate ignoranti-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;C'è un tempo perfetto per fare silenzio&lt;br /&gt;guardare il passaggio del sole d'estate&lt;br /&gt;e saper raccontare ai nostri bambini&lt;br /&gt;quando è l'ora muta delle fate. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&amp;nbsp; di Ivano Fossati"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Che la gioia di vivere germogli ogni giorno nel tuo cuore" .poesilandia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6358265378316373492?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6358265378316373492/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6358265378316373492' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6358265378316373492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6358265378316373492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/08/buon-giorno.html' title='Le fate ignoranti'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/STELLA/th_11511818_6455_153885_H231332_L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-1208778239557544997</id><published>2009-08-01T02:27:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:52:03.839+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='un pensiero'/><title type='text'>Amico</title><content type='html'>Ogni amico costituisce un mondo dentro di noi&lt;br /&gt;Un mondo mai nato fino al suo arrivo&lt;br /&gt;ed è solo tramite questo incontro che nasce&lt;br /&gt;un nuovo modo "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bentrovati amici .poesilandia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-1208778239557544997?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/1208778239557544997/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=1208778239557544997' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1208778239557544997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/1208778239557544997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/08/vi-auguro-una-felice-finesettimana-lisa.html' title='Amico'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4463883862558524619</id><published>2009-07-26T22:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:49:56.953+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a voi amici'/><title type='text'>con affetto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Smy9f4hOADI/AAAAAAAACi0/tzS6fIpUZio/s1600-h/cuoredirosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362869611736727602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Smy9f4hOADI/AAAAAAAACi0/tzS6fIpUZio/s400/cuoredirosa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Il tuo cuore si trova là dove si trova il tuo tesoro. Ed è necessario che il tuo tesoro sia ritrovato affinché tutto ciò che hai scoperto durante il cammino possa avere un significato.&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4463883862558524619?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4463883862558524619/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4463883862558524619' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4463883862558524619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4463883862558524619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/07/per-voi-cari-amici-con-affetto.html' title='con affetto'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Smy9f4hOADI/AAAAAAAACi0/tzS6fIpUZio/s72-c/cuoredirosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6300675723661389278</id><published>2009-07-11T20:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:49:12.939+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L&apos;anniversario'/><title type='text'>L'anniversario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SljhsS1PdyI/AAAAAAAACP0/sUq3sg6nEp4/s1600-h/iLPASSATO.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 315px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357279907842848546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SljhsS1PdyI/AAAAAAAACP0/sUq3sg6nEp4/s400/iLPASSATO.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PER VIVERE FELICI BISOGNA SAPER DIMENTICARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Il miglior futuro è basato sul passato dimenticato, non puoi andare bene nella vita prima di lasciare andare i tuoi fallimenti passati e tuoi dolori.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Varcando la dimensione del nulla ed entrando in noi stessi, ci troviamo in un buio vuoto..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un vuoto che acquista un color nitido che si avvicina al candore del bianco, ma che viene accompagnato dai ricordi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricordi tristi e lontani, di persone, sia vive, sia che non stiano più su questo piano terreno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una terra, su cui c'è il sentore che non le incontreremo più, e non fanno che aumentare questo vuoto creandoti un inquietudine sempre maggiore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed è lì pronta e in attesa fino alla tua prossima visita, tristemente alimentata da noi stessi...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dolci Ricordi di Te&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un attimo e una parola,&lt;br /&gt;oggi e un giorno speciale&lt;br /&gt;e tu ritorni ...&lt;br /&gt;a far parte della mia struggente nostalgia,&lt;br /&gt;di tutto quanto ho avuto da te&lt;br /&gt;e ho visto andare via.&lt;br /&gt;Mi ritorna il ricordo delle tue mani&lt;br /&gt;che carezzano il mio viso,&lt;br /&gt;delle tue labbra morbide&lt;br /&gt;del tuo sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;dei tuoi occhi intenti&lt;br /&gt;a scrutarmi e a leggermi dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Le nostre teste appoggiate sul cuscino.&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei fossi il mio ricordo piu bello.&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei ripensare a te,&lt;br /&gt;all'amore che mi hai dato...&lt;br /&gt;Il pensiero mi assale&lt;br /&gt;e so che piu pace non c'e&lt;br /&gt;per un animo che ha avuto il tuo amore.&lt;br /&gt;I ricordi affiorano...&lt;br /&gt;Dolce ricordi di te...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oggi 11 luglio doveva essere un giorno da festeggiare... ma Tu, non ci sei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il tempo sembrava essersi fermato e le notti cominciavano ad essere troppo uguali fra loro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nulla sembrava avere più importanza e l'assordante silenzio della solitudine che lo circondava annullava i pensieri e cancellava i colori del giorno.&lt;br /&gt;Gli occhi aperti nel vuoto, come a voler cercare disperatamente qualcosa di nuovo e la mente spenta, per non dar voce a pensieri troppo pesanti da sopportare.&lt;br /&gt;Le mani serrate fra loro, come a voler scacciare i fantasmi del passato o forse per cercare di trattenere fino all'ultimo la speranza o le illusioni di un domani migliore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacrime silenziose da nascondere, da soffocare perché incapaci di portar via un dolore troppo presente, troppo ingombrante.&lt;br /&gt;Piccole gocce capaci solo di scavare sulla pelle e nell'anima cicatrici profonde, ferite aperte che difficilmente potranno un giorno essere rimarginate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E il cuore? Nonostante fosse stato catturato da un profondo senso di vuoto, nonostante fosse prigioniero di emozioni contrastanti fra loro, continuava a battere, ricordandogli tutto sommato di essere ancora vivo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semplicemente IO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6300675723661389278?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6300675723661389278/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6300675723661389278' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6300675723661389278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6300675723661389278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/07/lanniversario.html' title='L&apos;anniversario'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SljhsS1PdyI/AAAAAAAACP0/sUq3sg6nEp4/s72-c/iLPASSATO.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-2977849257679017736</id><published>2009-07-09T18:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T17:10:44.176+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benvenuti amici'/><title type='text'>BENVENUTI amici</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SpP-207PozI/AAAAAAAADAE/-CzCcAvuS1A/s1600-h/br.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SpP-207PozI/AAAAAAAADAE/-CzCcAvuS1A/s200/br.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373918998256657202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho negli occhi lo sguardo di tutte le genti che ho incontrato.&lt;br /&gt;Sulle labbra il sorriso di tutti gli amici che ho conosciuto.&lt;br /&gt;Sulla pelle il sapore di tutti i mari in cui ho nuotato.&lt;br /&gt;Tra i capelli il vento di tutti i deserti che ho attraversato.&lt;br /&gt;Oltre alla sensibilità, le qualità che apprezzo maggiormente in una persona&lt;br /&gt;sono l'autoironia e l'autocritica, perché solo chi è onesto con se stesso&lt;br /&gt;sa poi esserlo anche con gli altri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo la vita, e amo viaggiare, nello spazio e nella mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un bel caffè...&lt;br /&gt;meglio se accompagnato con qualcosa di dolce&lt;br /&gt;e leggete tutto con molta calma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riflessioni su quel sento, espressioni di quel che vivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si puo trasformare in negativo in positivo perchè tutto ha un senso, tutto serve per arricchirci e nulla accade per caso.&lt;br /&gt;Mi piace pensare che il "pensiero" possa dar vita all' immagine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- poesilandia&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-2977849257679017736?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/2977849257679017736/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=2977849257679017736' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2977849257679017736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2977849257679017736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/07/per-il-nuovi-amici-benvenuti.html' title='BENVENUTI amici'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SpP-207PozI/AAAAAAAADAE/-CzCcAvuS1A/s72-c/br.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-772842493318611135</id><published>2009-06-21T19:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:38:40.665+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speranza'/><title type='text'>Speranza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sj50pLJlP5I/AAAAAAAABsc/KgNJXKD2cjg/s1600-h/la+Speranza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349841658079166354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sj50pLJlP5I/AAAAAAAABsc/KgNJXKD2cjg/s400/la+Speranza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speranza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi svegliai in preda ad un terrore folle: avevo perso la mia anima, qualcuno o qualcosa, non saprei dirlo, me l'aveva rubata.&lt;br /&gt;Improvvisamente mi trovai completamente solo ad affrontare il giorno nascente, per la prima volta mi sentivo veramente abbandonato.&lt;br /&gt;Aprii gli occhi, ma non vidi niente e nessuno.&lt;br /&gt;Accesi una luce, ma la luce non c'era, o non la vedevo. Che cosa è successo, mi chiesi.&lt;br /&gt;Che cosa faccio ora continuai a domandarmi, la luce non c'è se ne andata insieme alla mia anima. Provai a chiamare gli amici, ma neanche loro risposero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passò del tempo, ma non saprei dire quanto perché non c'era più il giorno, solo notte buia intorno a me. Ero senza forze e pensai di non poterne più venir fuori e che ormai la vita, se così si può chiamare senza l'anima, fosse giunta alla fine: non c'era più una via di uscita.&lt;br /&gt;Piansi lacrime amare, ma ad un tratto, tra le lacrime, mi sembrò di scorgere una luce. Si era una fioca luce appena visibile tra la nebbia del dolore, ma c'era, seppur lontanissima: ma c'era. Inizia a camminare verso di essa, mi sembrava che più camminassi e più essa si allontanasse.&lt;br /&gt;Passarono ore, poi giorni, poi settimane ma alla fine giunsi di fronte a quella luce.&lt;br /&gt;Altro non era che una piccola candela posata su di un foglio di carta con su scritto: SPERANZA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- poesilandia -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-772842493318611135?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/772842493318611135/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=772842493318611135' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/772842493318611135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/772842493318611135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/06/speranza-mi-svegliai-in-preda-ad-un.html' title='Speranza'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sj50pLJlP5I/AAAAAAAABsc/KgNJXKD2cjg/s72-c/la+Speranza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-2081036359891472402</id><published>2009-06-21T19:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:36:16.750+02:00</updated><title type='text'>-Goethe-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sj5zsfWElgI/AAAAAAAABsU/9tfyLQV9j3c/s1600-h/pietre2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349840615528240642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sj5zsfWElgI/AAAAAAAABsU/9tfyLQV9j3c/s400/pietre2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puoi costruire qualcosa di bello anche con le pietre che trovi sul tuo cammino.&lt;br /&gt;~ J. W. Goethe ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-2081036359891472402?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/2081036359891472402/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=2081036359891472402' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2081036359891472402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2081036359891472402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/06/goethe.html' title='-Goethe-'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sj5zsfWElgI/AAAAAAAABsU/9tfyLQV9j3c/s72-c/pietre2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-4062330344890417891</id><published>2009-06-01T04:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:34:54.847+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desideri'/><title type='text'>Desideri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SiNAojuldWI/AAAAAAAABqA/4wdBnb68CdM/s1600-h/Vivere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342184648521119074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SiNAojuldWI/AAAAAAAABqA/4wdBnb68CdM/s400/Vivere.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DESIDERI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tempo fa ,un uomo camminò sulla spiaggia in una notte di luna piena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensò...  che se avesse avuto una macchina nuova sarebbe stato felice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se avesse avuto una grande casa sarebbe stato felice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se avesse avuto un lavoro eccellente sarebbe stato felice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se avesse avuto una donna perfetta sarebbe stato felice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In quel momento inciampò in una borsa di pietre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cominciò a giocare con le pietre, gettandole nel mare &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;una per ogni volta che aveva pensato" Se avessi... sarei felice" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;finchè rimase solo con una pietra nella borsa e decise di tenerla. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando arrivò a casa notò che quella pietra era un diamante molto prezioso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ripensò a quanti diamanti aveva gettato per gioco, nel mare, senza accorgersi che erano pietre preziose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Così fanno le persone, sognano quello che non hanno senza dare valore a quello che hanno vicino. Se osservassero meglio, noterebbero quanto sono fortunati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La felicità è molto più vicina di quello che si pensa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ogni pietra dovrebbe essere osservata meglio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ogni pietra potrebbe essere un diamante prezioso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ogni nostro giorno potrebbe essere un diamante prezioso e insostituibile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ognuno di noi può decidere se apprezzare ogni pietra o gettarla in mare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La morte non è la più grave perdita della vita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La più grave perdita della vita è morire dentro mentre viviamo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vivi pienamente ogni giorno!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi auguro una bella e serena giornata con sorriso, @poesilandia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-4062330344890417891?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/4062330344890417891/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=4062330344890417891' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4062330344890417891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/4062330344890417891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/06/desideri.html' title='Desideri'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/SiNAojuldWI/AAAAAAAABqA/4wdBnb68CdM/s72-c/Vivere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-3451402250436036203</id><published>2009-05-23T20:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:32:41.806+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='un pensiero d&apos;amore'/><title type='text'>Un pensiero d'amore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/ShhAOgA29UI/AAAAAAAABoo/60ROHPlG1nM/s1600-h/Passione+e....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339087976103605570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/ShhAOgA29UI/AAAAAAAABoo/60ROHPlG1nM/s400/Passione+e....jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a Te che stai leggendo ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Pensiero d'Amore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A te che stai leggendo questa pagina: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;regalo una rosa, perché tu possa sentirne il profumo dolce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;per ammirarne il colore unico e perfetto, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;per capire che le spine ci sono ma basta saperle maneggiare &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;per renderle innocue.&lt;br /&gt;Per scoprirne il cuore prezioso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;perché i petali possano accarezzarti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;e spingere via la tristezza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;e qualunque cosa ti stia capitando, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;per farti compagnia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;come fece il Piccolo Principe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti regalo una rosa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;perché io stesso avrei bisogno di qualcuno &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;che mi facesse scoprire tutto questo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Perché a volte mi capita di essere triste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;e il pensare che ho ancora la possibilità di ricevere la mia rosa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mi dà forza&lt;br /&gt;Mi fa andare avanti, mi permette di non arrendermi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Questa rosa, che significato ha per me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E’ un piccolo pensiero, nulla più.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ma di questo che abbiamo bisogno ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;un pensiero d'amore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- poesilandia -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-3451402250436036203?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/3451402250436036203/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=3451402250436036203' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3451402250436036203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3451402250436036203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/05/un-pensiero-damore.html' title='Un pensiero d&apos;amore'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/ShhAOgA29UI/AAAAAAAABoo/60ROHPlG1nM/s72-c/Passione+e....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-8088472508916240593</id><published>2009-05-17T20:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:30:16.389+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='per te una notte'/><title type='text'>Per te una notte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/ShBYCaH9vPI/AAAAAAAABno/5NrPzWwD_u0/s1600-h/Sogni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336862356829748466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/ShBYCaH9vPI/AAAAAAAABno/5NrPzWwD_u0/s400/Sogni.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PER TE UNA NOTTE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Per te vorrei una notte piena di affetto.&lt;br /&gt;Una notte colma di luna.&lt;br /&gt;Una notte leggiadra solo perchè ci sei tu a sognare.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-poesilandia-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-8088472508916240593?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/8088472508916240593/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=8088472508916240593' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8088472508916240593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/8088472508916240593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/05/per-te-una-notte.html' title='Per te una notte'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/ShBYCaH9vPI/AAAAAAAABno/5NrPzWwD_u0/s72-c/Sogni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-2883271847346199874</id><published>2009-05-16T12:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:28:13.383+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='errori'/><title type='text'>Errori</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-: 0px auto 10px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336360831870462274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sg6P50DyaUI/AAAAAAAABlQ/oZFYhl69hAU/s400/Non+accontentarti.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ogni &lt;/span&gt;esperienza è un gradino della vita e anche i cosiddetti "errori" ne fanno parte. Amiamoci per tutti i nostri errori; ci sono stati preziosi e ci hanno insegnato molto: è questa la migliore via di apprendimento. L’importante è decidere di non punirci per i nostri errori e di amarci per la volontà che abbiamo di imparare e crescere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-poesilandia- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-2883271847346199874?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/2883271847346199874/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=2883271847346199874' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2883271847346199874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2883271847346199874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/05/ogni-esperienza-e-un-gradino-della-vita.html' title='Errori'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/Sg6P50DyaUI/AAAAAAAABlQ/oZFYhl69hAU/s72-c/Non+accontentarti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6990125987066897538</id><published>2009-04-30T07:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:24:04.903+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='l&apos;amore'/><title type='text'>L'amore</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Chi ha avuto la fortuna di incontrare l’amore, faccia di tutto per mantenerlo vivo, perché l’amore non invecchi.&lt;br /&gt;E chi non l’ha incontrato, apra il cuore alla speranza, poiché la vita è sempre una speranza d’amore.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buonanotte e che sia una settimana meravigliosa e colma di tanto amore &lt;br /&gt;-poesilandia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6990125987066897538?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6990125987066897538/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6990125987066897538' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6990125987066897538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6990125987066897538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/04/lamore.html' title='L&apos;amore'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-6400893652799072100</id><published>2009-04-30T07:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:21:49.884+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cari amici'/><title type='text'>Cari amici</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fa che ogni giorno conti. Apprezza ogni momento e prendi tutto ciò che puoi&lt;br /&gt;di esso, perchè non si ripeteà mai &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Cari amici...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Una volta uscendo da queste pagine scritte con amore, se uscite con un sorriso, per me sarà una grande gioia. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ci vuole cosi poco, per essere felici, credetemi! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aprite quella finestra, lasciate che il luce o la luna vi accarezzi, ritrovate la energia che e in voi, aprite le ali ... e cominciate a vivere sul serio, perché la vita e preziosa, e va vissuta, in ogni caso. Uscendo regalate un sorriso, a chi incontrate, farete un gran bene a voi, e a chi avete regalato quel sorriso inaspettato. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Provate, e poi tornate, e raccontate (forum) cosa avete scoperto una volta aperto "quella finestra." Vi aspetto ...  -poesilandia -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-6400893652799072100?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/6400893652799072100/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=6400893652799072100' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6400893652799072100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/6400893652799072100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/04/cari-amici.html' title='Cari amici'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-3150097324975745073</id><published>2009-04-30T07:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:19:45.270+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Il web e...'/><title type='text'>Il web e...</title><content type='html'>Sempre girovagando qua e là nel Web ho visto siti con un piccolo spazio dedicato agli autori nel quale parlavano un po’ di se stessi. Inizialmente mi sembrava una cosa inutile “A chi vuoi che importi?” pensavo!"&lt;br /&gt;Eppure le leggevo con attenzione quelle poche righe, forse per cercare di entrare un po’ nel privato, per carpire qualcosa in più del loro modo di essere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il Web è meraviglioso, ti permette di immettere un pezzettino di te stesso in rete&lt;br /&gt;e far si che qualcuno prima o poi capiti dalle tue parti e si soffermi a sfogliare le pagine che hai fatto con tanto amore, pazienza e notti insonni e se poi quel qualcuno ti lascia un piccolo messaggio,allora ti senti veramente gratificato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Questo spazio mi ha aiutato un po' a ricominciare ...&lt;br /&gt;o almeno ho trovato un modo, di riprovare a ricominciare di comunicare.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- poesilandia -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-3150097324975745073?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/3150097324975745073/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=3150097324975745073' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3150097324975745073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/3150097324975745073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/04/il-web-e.html' title='Il web e...'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-2399157268494161742</id><published>2009-04-20T00:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:18:58.270+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='il ricordo'/><title type='text'>Il ricordo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Orkut and MySpace Glitter Graphics" href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com/it/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Glitter Grafici" src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/glittergn/it/pen003.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com/it/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1856397937637819914-2399157268494161742?l=diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/feeds/2399157268494161742/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1856397937637819914&amp;postID=2399157268494161742' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2399157268494161742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1856397937637819914/posts/default/2399157268494161742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diarioparteseconda.blogspot.com/2009/04/ricominciamo-dcapo-caro-diario.html' title='Il ricordo'/><author><name>Poeslandia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07762955411961108072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DBPeyLEDEyk/S1Tii-cb2BI/AAAAAAAAEb4/IktyN3ZZU_k/S220/x2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/glittergn/it/th_pen003.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1856397937637819914.post-2336358180372130384</id><published>2009-04-17T22:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T12:18:20.384+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i sogni spesso finiscono'/><title type='text'>I sogni spesso finiscono all'alba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/STELLA/?action=view&amp;amp;current=farfallasogno1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i595.photobucket.com/albums/tt40/poesilandia/STELLA/farfallasogno1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I sogni spesso finiscono all'alba", diceva Eluard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per me fortunatamente non è così.&lt;br /&gt;Continuo a sognare anche quando il sole è alto nel cielo,&lt;br /&gt;ad occhi aperti, anche se a molti sembrerò un'illusa.&lt;br /&gt;Ma per me sognatrice è sinonimo di sensibilità,&lt;br /&gt;a volte di fragilità, ma comunque mai di superficialità.&lt;br /&gt;La capacità di vedere le forme più impensabili nelle nuvole,&lt;br /&gt;godersi la sensazione che dà la sabbia quando scorre fra le dita della mano,&lt;br /&gt;lasciarsi cullare dal rumore delle onde...&lt;br /&gt;tutto questo per raggiungere la parte più profonda di me,&lt;br /&gt;la parte più preziosa di me,&lt;br /&gt;semplicemente attraverso dei piccoli sogni di latta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- poesilandia 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