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transporte" /><category term="inteligencia y genialidad" /><category term="amor" /><category term="honor reputación y honradez" /><category term="voluntad" /><category term="historia" /><category term="fortuna y azar" /><category term="existencia" /><category term="medios de comunicación" /><category term="veneno" /><category term="calumnias" /><category term="poesía" /><category term="ejemplos y consejos" /><category term="alma" /><category term="valor miedo y cobardía" /><category term="ocio y diversión" /><title>Mis Citas Célebres</title><subtitle type="html">Citas literarias y pensamientos de multitud de autores y sobre una gran variedad de temas</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.miscitascelebres.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.miscitascelebres.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1900</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/CitasClebres" /><feedburner:info uri="citasclebres" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMEQHcyeip7ImA9WhBaEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-7899790368506983978</id><published>2013-05-20T18:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-20T18:30:01.992+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-20T18:30:01.992+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="optimismo y pesimismo" /><title>Pesimismo y optimismo</title><content type="html">JEAN COCTEAU
&lt;blockquote&gt;Mi pesimismo no es sino una variedad del optimismo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/AIHiUqwVQ_c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/7899790368506983978?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/7899790368506983978?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/AIHiUqwVQ_c/pesimismo-y-optimismo.html" title="Pesimismo y optimismo" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/pesimismo-y-optimismo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEERXo8eyp7ImA9WhBaEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-8158797708497209624</id><published>2013-05-20T13:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-20T13:00:04.473+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-20T13:00:04.473+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ira y odio" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="opinión" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor" /><title>Cambiar de opinión</title><content type="html">DALAI LAMA
&lt;blockquote&gt;El medio para hacer cambiar de opinión es el afecto, no la ira.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/S3FHxf-6e7Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/8158797708497209624?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/8158797708497209624?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/S3FHxf-6e7Y/cambiar-de-opinion.html" title="Cambiar de opinión" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/cambiar-de-opinion.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQAQn8_fip7ImA9WhBaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-1966379205246696177</id><published>2013-05-20T10:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-20T10:25:43.146+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-20T10:25:43.146+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ocio y diversión" /><title>Propia del hombre</title><content type="html">THEOPHILE GAUTIER
&lt;blockquote&gt;La ocupación más propia del hombre civilizado es la de no hacer nada.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/PfJcsnr5Hf0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1966379205246696177?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1966379205246696177?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/PfJcsnr5Hf0/propia-del-hombre.html" title="Propia del hombre" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/propia-del-hombre.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08EQ3Y7eip7ImA9WhBbGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-6852109899883403340</id><published>2013-05-19T11:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-19T11:30:02.802+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-19T11:30:02.802+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="necesidad" /><title>No repara</title><content type="html">JOSÉ DE SAN MARTÍN
&lt;blockquote&gt;El que se ahoga no repara en lo que se agarra.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/VQ7_5BG2uUw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/6852109899883403340?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/6852109899883403340?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/VQ7_5BG2uUw/no-repara.html" title="No repara" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/no-repara.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UERn44eip7ImA9WhBbGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-2862495992738722411</id><published>2013-05-18T12:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-18T12:00:07.032+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-18T12:00:07.032+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="naturaleza" /><title>Sabia</title><content type="html">JAUME PERICH
&lt;blockquote&gt;La naturaleza es muy sabia, la prueba es que ya se ha ido de las ciudades.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/N9mTrSlIB_I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/2862495992738722411?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/2862495992738722411?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/N9mTrSlIB_I/sabia.html" title="Sabia" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/sabia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMERn09cCp7ImA9WhBbF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-3770987741138066207</id><published>2013-05-17T13:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-17T13:00:07.368+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-17T13:00:07.368+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><title>Música y placer</title><content type="html">CONFUCIO
&lt;blockquote&gt;La música produce una especie de placer sin el que la naturaleza humana no puede pasarse.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/_uJP3h3WA6s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/3770987741138066207?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/3770987741138066207?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/_uJP3h3WA6s/musica-y-placer.html" title="Música y placer" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/musica-y-placer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMEQH07eyp7ImA9WhBbF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-1373345583579027860</id><published>2013-05-17T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-17T08:00:01.303+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-17T08:00:01.303+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mundo" /><title>Partida de juego</title><content type="html">FEDERICO II EL GRANDE
&lt;blockquote&gt;Se puede decir que el mundo se asemeja a una partida de juego en el que participan personas honestas, pero también bribones que hacen fullerías.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/ShwjHD7dLEQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1373345583579027860?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1373345583579027860?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/ShwjHD7dLEQ/partida-de-juego.html" title="Partida de juego" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/partida-de-juego.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcGQXs-fCp7ImA9WhBbFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-6034487466124490219</id><published>2013-05-16T10:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-16T10:47:00.554+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-16T10:47:00.554+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moral y ética" /><title>Moral humana</title><content type="html">ENRIQUE FEDERICO AMIEL
&lt;blockquote&gt;Hay una moral femenina y una moral masculina como capítulos preparatorios de una moral humana.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/EW7XQgmUl-o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/6034487466124490219?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/6034487466124490219?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/EW7XQgmUl-o/moral-humana.html" title="Moral humana" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/moral-humana.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4EQXg7fSp7ImA9WhBbFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-4774788632208603841</id><published>2013-05-16T10:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-16T10:45:00.605+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-16T10:45:00.605+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moda" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="proverbios y refranes" /><title>No incomoda</title><content type="html">REFRÁN
&lt;blockquote&gt;Lo que es moda no incomoda.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/SAr2T8pPejY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/4774788632208603841?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/4774788632208603841?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/SAr2T8pPejY/no-incomoda.html" title="No incomoda" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/no-incomoda.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cEQ38zeCp7ImA9WhBbFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-9099212051894289253</id><published>2013-05-15T19:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-15T19:30:02.180+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-15T19:30:02.180+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="medios de comunicación" /><title>Estimulado por el plazo</title><content type="html">KARL KRAUS
&lt;blockquote&gt;El periodista es estimulado por el plazo. Escribe peor si dispone de tiempo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/nllEeMfNOLQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/9099212051894289253?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/9099212051894289253?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/nllEeMfNOLQ/estimulado-por-el-plazo.html" title="Estimulado por el plazo" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/estimulado-por-el-plazo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUEQX86fyp7ImA9WhBbFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-2347128411423424709</id><published>2013-05-15T10:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-15T10:40:00.117+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-15T10:40:00.117+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="matrimonio" /><title>Aburridos y presumidos</title><content type="html">OSCAR WILDE
&lt;blockquote&gt;Los hombres casados son horriblemente aburridos cuando son buenos maridos, pero son abominablemente presumidos cuando no los son.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/iUiw-Rs7chc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/2347128411423424709?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/2347128411423424709?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/iUiw-Rs7chc/aburridos-y-presumidos.html" title="Aburridos y presumidos" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/aburridos-y-presumidos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MEQ308eip7ImA9WhBbFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-8732273851728526415</id><published>2013-05-15T08:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-15T08:30:02.372+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-15T08:30:02.372+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="matrimonio" /><title>Cásate</title><content type="html">SÓCRATES
&lt;blockquote&gt;Cásate: si por casualidad das con una buena mujer, serás feliz; si no, te volverás filósofo, lo que siempre es útil para el hombre.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/1nzj93sSX68" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/8732273851728526415?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/8732273851728526415?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/1nzj93sSX68/casate.html" title="Cásate" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/casate.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMEQn0-eSp7ImA9WhBbFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-7628170552088402461</id><published>2013-05-14T12:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T12:30:03.351+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-14T12:30:03.351+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mandar y dirigir" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor" /><title>Labios y corazón</title><content type="html">VOLTAIRE
&lt;blockquote&gt;Mal obedecen los labios cuando murmura el corazón.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/rDe5hrS-L3I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/7628170552088402461?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/7628170552088402461?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/rDe5hrS-L3I/labios-y-corazon.html" title="Labios y corazón" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/labios-y-corazon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEMQXk7eyp7ImA9WhBbFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-1624600450423433569</id><published>2013-05-14T10:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T10:38:00.703+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-14T10:38:00.703+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="matrimonio" /><title>Razones para los divorcios</title><content type="html">JERRY LEWIS
&lt;blockquote&gt;Seguramente, existen muchas razones para los divorcios; pero la principal, es y será la boda.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/-NsBSfHTRIQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1624600450423433569?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1624600450423433569?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/-NsBSfHTRIQ/razones-para-los-divorcios.html" title="Razones para los divorcios" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/razones-para-los-divorcios.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UFQ384eSp7ImA9WhBbFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-1623216058078889621</id><published>2013-05-14T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T08:00:12.131+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-14T08:00:12.131+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="locura y razón" /><title>No es más fuerte</title><content type="html">ALEJANDRO CASONA
&lt;blockquote&gt;No es más fuerte la razón porque se diga a gritos.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/P-2afFDG_pM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1623216058078889621?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1623216058078889621?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/P-2afFDG_pM/no-es-mas-fuerte.html" title="No es más fuerte" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/no-es-mas-fuerte.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEEQnw9fCp7ImA9WhBbFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-1472571113090324755</id><published>2013-05-13T18:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-13T18:30:03.264+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-13T18:30:03.264+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libros y lectura" /><title>No es posible</title><content type="html">THOMAS JEFFERSON
&lt;blockquote&gt;No es posible vivir sin libros.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/PF-WGg0-BA0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1472571113090324755?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/1472571113090324755?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/PF-WGg0-BA0/no-es-posible.html" title="No es posible" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/no-es-posible.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UFQX4_fip7ImA9WhBbFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-51722134286539367</id><published>2013-05-13T12:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-13T12:00:10.046+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-13T12:00:10.046+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libros y lectura" /><title>A mi disposición</title><content type="html">CICERÓN
&lt;blockquote&gt;Mis libros siempre están a mi disposición: nunca está ocupados.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/WoilzVHhUoQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/51722134286539367?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/51722134286539367?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/WoilzVHhUoQ/a-mi-disposicion.html" title="A mi disposición" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/a-mi-disposicion.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8ESHk-fCp7ImA9WhBbFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-5007056517358173025</id><published>2013-05-13T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-13T08:00:09.754+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-13T08:00:09.754+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libros y lectura" /><title>Compañeros dulces</title><content type="html">OLIVERIO GOLDSMITH
&lt;blockquote&gt;Los libros son compañeros dulces para el que sufre, y si no pueden llevarnos a gozar de la vida, al menos nos enseñan a soportarla.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/4dus_dODNE4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/5007056517358173025?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/5007056517358173025?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/4dus_dODNE4/companeros-dulces.html" title="Compañeros dulces" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/companeros-dulces.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cEQXo-eCp7ImA9WhBbE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-7953933006825031525</id><published>2013-05-12T11:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-12T11:30:00.450+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-12T11:30:00.450+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libros y lectura" /><title>Un libro, como un viaje</title><content type="html">JOSÉ DE VASCONCELOS
&lt;blockquote&gt;Un libro, como un viaje, se comienza con inquietud y se termina con melancolía.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/B6AhPmOKKrU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/7953933006825031525?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/7953933006825031525?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/B6AhPmOKKrU/un-libro-como-un-viaje.html" title="Un libro, como un viaje" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/un-libro-como-un-viaje.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEEQXw8eyp7ImA9WhBbEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-4167187800817840480</id><published>2013-05-11T11:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-11T11:30:00.273+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-11T11:30:00.273+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libros y lectura" /><title>Libros y personas se encuentran</title><content type="html">ANDRE GIDE
&lt;blockquote&gt;Ante ciertos libros, uno se pregunta: ¿quién los leerá? Y ante ciertas personas, uno se pregunta: ¿qué leerán? Y al fin, libros y personas se encuentran.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/TcKOi7eiEX8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/4167187800817840480?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/4167187800817840480?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/TcKOi7eiEX8/libros-y-personas-se-encuentran.html" title="Libros y personas se encuentran" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/libros-y-personas-se-encuentran.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8FR3k_cCp7ImA9WhBbEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-3030100448004514526</id><published>2013-05-10T15:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-10T15:00:16.748+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-10T15:00:16.748+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libertad y exclavitud" /><title>Libertad y Estado</title><content type="html">FRIEDRICH ENGELS
&lt;blockquote&gt;Cuando sea posible hablar de libertad, el Estado como tal dejará de existir.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/TAJ3Z3YySiw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/3030100448004514526?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/3030100448004514526?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/TAJ3Z3YySiw/libertad-y-estado.html" title="Libertad y Estado" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/libertad-y-estado.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMEQHo4fyp7ImA9WhBbEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-5941749888814311424</id><published>2013-05-10T08:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-10T08:30:01.437+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-10T08:30:01.437+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="libertad y exclavitud" /><title>Sufrir y someterse</title><content type="html">VÍCTOR HUGO
&lt;blockquote&gt;El sufrir merece respeto, el someterse es despreciable.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/ibGQj8aDwmU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/5941749888814311424?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/5941749888814311424?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/ibGQj8aDwmU/sufrir-y-someterse.html" title="Sufrir y someterse" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/sufrir-y-someterse.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcEQn4zeyp7ImA9WhBbEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-7962534604943903986</id><published>2013-05-09T18:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-09T18:30:03.083+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-09T18:30:03.083+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="juventud y vejez" /><title>Eso son los viejos</title><content type="html">FEDERICO GARCÍA LORCA
&lt;blockquote&gt;Porque eso son los viejos: la cuerda, la ligazón que hay entre la vida y el abismo de la muerte.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/ZvhxKK0rLX0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/7962534604943903986?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/7962534604943903986?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/ZvhxKK0rLX0/eso-son-los-viejos.html" title="Eso son los viejos" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/eso-son-los-viejos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEERXs8fip7ImA9WhBbEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-8788884403254233580</id><published>2013-05-09T12:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-09T12:00:04.576+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-09T12:00:04.576+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="juventud y vejez" /><title>Cuando lleguéis a viejos</title><content type="html">JOAQUÍN PASOS
&lt;blockquote&gt;Cuando lleguéis a viejos, respetaréis la piedra,&lt;br /&gt;
si es que llegáis a viejos,&lt;br /&gt;
si es que entonces quedó alguna piedra.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CitasClebres/~4/fjUGtCFfrro" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/8788884403254233580?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4950370795127953245/posts/default/8788884403254233580?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CitasClebres/~3/fjUGtCFfrro/cuando-llegueis-viejos.html" title="Cuando lleguéis a viejos" /><author><name>Lucelis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18228866157787806910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20qLH7gD-Pw/TYOFI63m2rI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/LrgSwj1OOO8/s220/logoT.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://www.miscitascelebres.com/2013/05/cuando-llegueis-viejos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UFQHYyfip7ImA9WhBbEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4950370795127953245.post-5071397990252507358</id><published>2013-05-09T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2013-05-09T08:00:11.896+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-09T08:00:11.896+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="justicia leyes y abogados" /><title>Antes de juzgar</title><content type="html">SAN FRANCISCO DE SALES
&lt;blockquote&gt;Antes de juzgar al prójimo, pongámosle a él en nuestro lugar, y a nosotros en el suyo; y a buen seguro que será entonces cuando nuestro juicio sea recto y equitativo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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