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/&gt;venisse lavata via dal mare,&lt;br /&gt;l’Europa ne sarebbe diminuita,&lt;br /&gt;come se le mancasse un promontorio,&lt;br /&gt;come se venisse a mancare&lt;br /&gt;una dimora di amici tuoi,&lt;br /&gt;o la tua stessa casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La morte di qualsiasi uomo mi sminuisce,&lt;br /&gt;perché io sono parte dell’umanità.&lt;br /&gt;E dunque non chiedere mai&lt;br /&gt;per chi suona la campana:&lt;br /&gt;essa suona per te.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Ecco, una persona sensibile, secondo me, è una persona che ha il sentimento aperto, che ha una forte reazione sentimentale a quello che gli succede intorno. Questa persona, se vuole vivere in una società, deve imparare prima di tutto ad essere flessibile. Perché poi quando il sentimento è aperto, poi entra di tutto. Allora, tenere tutto dentro, non si può. Che come ci sono i pensierei talmente ossessivi che se restano nella tua testa ti possono fare impazzire, così ci sono dei sentimenti talmente strazianti che se li tieni dentro ti si apre la pancia. Allora, se sei flessibile, la tua pancia diventa una specie di magazzino, dal quale entrano ed escono continuamente dei sentimenti".&lt;br /&gt;Paolo Nori&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-4974177933728272042?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/hjoLIU-Mak0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/hjoLIU-Mak0/empatia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2011/09/empatia.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-3493873639603432898</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 08:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-08T10:29:35.688+02:00</atom:updated><title>la libertà religiosa</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rOQ6y6JWThA/Tmh86FrqmXI/AAAAAAAAAVs/aYI5smJEfsE/s1600/thomasjeff.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rOQ6y6JWThA/Tmh86FrqmXI/AAAAAAAAAVs/aYI5smJEfsE/s200/thomasjeff.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649903069935868274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalla Legge del 1777 di Thomas Jefferson che stabilisce la libertà religiosa in Virginia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"La verità è grande, e prevarrà se lasciata a sé stessa, poichè è valida e sufficiente antagonista dell'errore, e nulla ha da temere dal conflitto, se non disarmata  - per interposizione umana - delle sue armi naturali che sono la libera argomentazione e il dibattito; gli errori cessano di essere pericolosi qando è permesso contraddirli liberamente".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-3493873639603432898?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/_EuZPKASqQQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/_EuZPKASqQQ/la-liberta-religiosa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rOQ6y6JWThA/Tmh86FrqmXI/AAAAAAAAAVs/aYI5smJEfsE/s72-c/thomasjeff.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-liberta-religiosa.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-7124607281374312496</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 12:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-23T15:00:24.687+02:00</atom:updated><title>il futuro</title><description>ci aspettano anni difficili e bellissimi
&lt;br /&gt;la crisi non ci lascerà il tempo di lamentarci
&lt;br /&gt;ogni occasione sarà buona per divertirci
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Pazzo di vita,
&lt;br /&gt;pazzo d'amore,
&lt;br /&gt;pazzo di gioia,
&lt;br /&gt;pazzo di tristezza,
&lt;br /&gt;Se non diventi pazzo, non sei vivo
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e quella che diciamo l'umanità, e ci riempiamo la bocca a dire umanità, bella parola piena di vento, la divido in cinque categorie: gli uomini, i mezz'uomini, gli ominicchi, i (con rispetto parlando) pigliainculo e i quaquaraquà... Pochissimi gli uomini; i mezz'uomini pochi, ché mi contenterei l'umanità si fermasse ai mezz'uomini... E invece no, scende ancora più in giù, agli ominicchi: che sono come i bambini che si credono grandi, scimmie che fanno le stesse mosse dei grandi... E ancora di più: i pigliainculo, che vanno diventando un esercito... E infine i quaquaraquà: che dovrebbero vivere come le anatre nelle pozzanghere, ché la loro vita non ha più senso e più espressione di quella delle anatre... 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+0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-29T16:37:42.607+01:00</atom:updated><title /><description>Non ti prego perchè tu mi liberi dal pericolo;&lt;br /&gt;che nel pericolo io non abbia timore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se non mi consoli,&lt;br /&gt;nello spasimo delle sofferenze&lt;br /&gt;che io possa almeno vincere il dolore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se non trovo un compagno,&lt;br /&gt;non vengano meno le forze;&lt;br /&gt;se sulla vita cade la rovina,&lt;br /&gt;se trovo solo inganno,&lt;br /&gt;ch`io non m`arrenda alla sconfitta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non ti prego perchè tu &lt;br /&gt;mi liberi dal male,&lt;br /&gt;ma dammi la forza d`andare avanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se non mi consoli &lt;br /&gt;allegerendo il mio fardello&lt;br /&gt;fà che possa andare avanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un dolce giorno, umile,&lt;br /&gt;conoscerò il tuo volto:&lt;br /&gt;in una notte di dolore&lt;br /&gt;allorchè la terra mi tradirà,&lt;br /&gt;fà che io non dubiti di te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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(littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2010/11/non-ti-prego-perche-tu-mi-liberi-dal.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-4313030728915480955</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Nov 2010 08:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-20T15:45:35.316+01:00</atom:updated><title>Serata di...vina | venerdì 19novembre2010</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/TOffCnH20FI/AAAAAAAAATs/ubYoq9p_nw0/s1600/vini%2B19nov2010-02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/TOffCnH20FI/AAAAAAAAATs/ubYoq9p_nw0/s400/vini%2B19nov2010-02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541643102457352274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/TOffCJeTySI/AAAAAAAAATk/sVNDb6KKWwM/s1600/vini%2B19nov2010-01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/TOffCJeTySI/AAAAAAAAATk/sVNDb6KKWwM/s400/vini%2B19nov2010-01.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541643094498461986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per il nostro terzo incontro ho deciso di lasciare una traccia digitale delle nostre bevute! La mia memoria è assolutamente scarsa, confido che il rivedere l'etichetta delle bottiglie che abbiamo aperto e finito mi aiuti a ricordarne il gusto, sennò ripeteremo l'esperienza!&lt;br /&gt;Primo Vino&lt;br /&gt;LAMBRUSCO DI SORBARA doc - Vendemmia 2009&lt;br /&gt;VECCHIA MODENA Premium - Cleto Chiarli e Figli (Castelvetro-MO)&lt;br /&gt;11,5% vol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondo Vino&lt;br /&gt;MONTEPULCIANO D'ABRUZZO doc - Vendemmia 2005&lt;br /&gt;SPELT - Fattoria La Valentina (Spoltore-PE)&lt;br /&gt;13,5% vol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terzo Vino&lt;br /&gt;CHIANTI RUFINA docg - Vendemmia 2006&lt;br /&gt;NIPOZZANO Riserva - Marchesi de Frescobaldi (Pontassieve-FI)&lt;br /&gt;13,5% vol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarto vino&lt;br /&gt;CONTESSA ENTELLINA ROSSO doc - Vendemmia 2006&lt;br /&gt;TANCREDI - Donnafugata  (Marsala)&lt;br /&gt;14% vol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quinto vino&lt;br /&gt;BARBARESCO docg - Vendemmia 2004&lt;br /&gt;BRICCO SPESSA - LA Morandina (Castiglione Tinella)&lt;br 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(littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2010/07/pirandelliano.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-4239018244810132521</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2010 20:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-27T22:02:35.882+02:00</atom:updated><title>Tararì tararera</title><description>- Capitano, un uomo in cielo ! &lt;br /&gt;- Da che parte ? &lt;br /&gt;- Dalla parte della coda, Signore &lt;br /&gt;- Presto, datemi un trinocolo ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non so, forse stasera sono particolarmente sensibile o stupido,&lt;br /&gt;ma mi pare che in queste poche righe ci sia una forza poetica&lt;br /&gt;immensa, la fantasia liberata all'ennesima potenza...&lt;br /&gt;Grazie a Gianni Rodari , insuperabile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" 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isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-7971241750728685156</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 06:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-15T08:32:35.848+02:00</atom:updated><title>il più è meno</title><description>E se non puoi la vita che desideri&lt;br /&gt;cerca almeno questo&lt;br /&gt;per quanto sta in te: non sciuparla&lt;br /&gt;nel troppo commercio con la gente&lt;br /&gt;con troppe parole in un viavai frenetico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Non sciuparla portandola in giro&lt;br /&gt;in balia del quotidiano&lt;br /&gt;gioco balordo degli incontri&lt;br /&gt;e degli inviti,&lt;br /&gt;fino a farne una stucchevole estranea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non sono troppo originale a postar questa breve poesia di Konstantinos Kavafis, ma come spesso accade, queste parole esprimono quello che stasera ho scritto nel mio diario, con minore lirismo. &lt;br /&gt;La perfezione, diceva forse un architetto (o uno scrittore?), è quando non c'è più niente da togliere, non quando non c'è più niente da aggiungere.&lt;br /&gt;Nota: la poesia l'ho trovata nel bel blog, &lt;a href="http://diversamenteaff-abile.gazzetta.it/"&gt;nel delicato blog di Fiamma Satta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-7971241750728685156?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/TXqY4fbGhiY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/TXqY4fbGhiY/il-piu-e-meno.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2010/04/il-piu-e-meno.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-8967549729158207159</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2010 17:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-04T19:21:12.822+02:00</atom:updated><title>riprendendo il filo...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/S7jKV0h7NNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/eDiPOboI52M/s1600/buddha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/S7jKV0h7NNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/eDiPOboI52M/s320/buddha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456333424786355410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il filo delle mie stesse riflessioni... anche il Buddha diceva "non sperare e non pregare".&lt;br /&gt;Cerco di farlo ogni volta che compio un'azione, ogni volta che vivo. Non spero e non prego, ma affronto quello che accade, non è semplice e non sempre ci riesco,  ma ci provo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-8967549729158207159?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/idGTYxIW6p4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/idGTYxIW6p4/riprendendo-il-filo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/S7jKV0h7NNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/eDiPOboI52M/s72-c/buddha.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2010/04/riprendendo-il-filo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-5582659296756932917</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 21:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-07T22:08:52.312+01:00</atom:updated><title>se lo pensasse  veramente...</title><description>...concludiamone dunque che il mondo sarebbe assai migliore se ciascuno si accontentasse di quello che dice, senza aspettarsi che gli rispondano, e soprattutto senza chiederlo né desiderarlo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;José Saramago&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-5582659296756932917?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/NKcnpQuOEBM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/NKcnpQuOEBM/se-lo-pensasse-veramente.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-lo-pensasse-veramente.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-8563610669117940791</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Jan 2010 15:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-31T16:20:59.690+01:00</atom:updated><title>JFK docet, ma quanti altri prima e dopo di lui?</title><description>"Senza voler togliere nulla a quel genere di coraggio che porta alcuni uomini a morire, non dobbiamo dimenticare quegli atti di coraggio grazie ai quali gli uomini vivono; il coraggio della vita quotidiana è spesso uno spettacolo meno grandioso del coraggio di un atto definitivo, ma resta pur sempre una miscela magnifica di trionfo e di tragedia...&lt;br /&gt;Un uomo fa il suo dovere, a dispetto delle conseguenze personali, nonostante gli ostacoli, i pericoli e le pressioni, e questo è il fondamento della moralità umana; in qualsiasi sfera dell'esistenza un uomo può essere costretto al coraggio, quali che siano i sacrifici che affronta seguendo la proprio coscienza: la perdita dei suoi amici, della sua posizione, delle sue fortune e persino la perdita della stima delle persone che gli sono care.&lt;br /&gt;Ogni uomo deve decidere da sé stesso qual è la via giusta da seguire; le storie che si raccontano sul coraggio degli altri ci insegnano molte cose, possono offrirci una speranza, possono farci da modello, ma non possono sostituire il nostro coraggio... per quello ogni uomo deve guardare nella propria anima."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(JOHN FITZGERALD KENNEDY)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-8563610669117940791?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/cc2awKZuS18" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/cc2awKZuS18/jfk-docet-ma-quanti-altri-prima-e-dopo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2010/01/jfk-docet-ma-quanti-altri-prima-e-dopo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-956241755233157206</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 05:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-11T07:49:22.385+02:00</atom:updated><title>A chi stava pensando Goethe?</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Quale governo, si domanda, è il migliore? Quello che ci insegna a governarci da soli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-956241755233157206?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/3AJ2oy7cA_Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/3AJ2oy7cA_Q/chi-stava-pensando-goethe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2009/10/chi-stava-pensando-goethe.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-1828929370359355591</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 18:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-08T20:28:39.779+02:00</atom:updated><title>Caaricaaaa!!!</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;È la morte! è la morte! è la vita! è la vita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;È la morte! è la morte! è la vita! è la vita!&lt;br /&gt;Questo è l'uomo dai lunghi capelli&lt;br /&gt;Che ha persuaso il Sole&lt;br /&gt;E l'ha convinto a splendere di nuovo&lt;br /&gt;Un passo in su! Un altro passo in su!&lt;br /&gt;Un passo in su, un altro... il Sole splenderà!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hi!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-1828929370359355591?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/IKxT1CdmViE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/IKxT1CdmViE/caaricaaaa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2009/10/caaricaaaa.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-7860739448899147505</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 14:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T16:26:02.327+02:00</atom:updated><title>che pensate?</title><description>"...le relazioni personali sono integrate in reti sociali che generano fiducia e che creano relazioni di scambio diverse da quelle previste dalla razionalità economica."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Io l'ho sempre detto che non sono un &lt;i&gt;homo economicus&lt;/i&gt;, per quello ogni tanto prendo qualche fregatura!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-7860739448899147505?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/VCz1aQhjQVA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/VCz1aQhjQVA/che-pensate.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2009/09/che-pensate.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-4858542333426992761</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-20T14:14:00.185+02:00</atom:updated><title>Noi siamo la malattia e noi siamo la cura</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/SrYceuyK--I/AAAAAAAAAKo/RS5SPt61Ho8/s1600-h/uomo-specchio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/SrYceuyK--I/AAAAAAAAAKo/RS5SPt61Ho8/s320/uomo-specchio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383521718848125922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noi siamo la malattia e noi siamo la cura.&lt;br /&gt;Prestiamo attenzione ai segnali della psiche , almeno quanta ne diamo al corpo?&lt;br /&gt;Il disagio, gli imbarazzi, per non parlare di paure e fobie: quanto ci dicono delle nostre difficoltà nei rapporti con gli altri! Dovremmo fermarci, non nascondere la testa sotto la sabbia, ma far emergere queste difficoltà e domandarci da cosa sono causate. Non abbiamo bisogno di psicologi, ma di sincerità . Essere sinceri con noi stessi, avere il coraggio di guardare il buio, di illuminarlo e allontanarlo da noi.&lt;br /&gt;La religione invita alla riflessione e alla consapevolezza, ma castiga il peccatore non contemplando l'autoperdono. Invece dobbiamo riconoscerci e poi assolverci: noi siamo così e il mondo ha bisogno di noi per come siamo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-4858542333426992761?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/XboKPdXmwG0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/XboKPdXmwG0/noi-siamo-la-malattia-e-noi-siamo-la.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vACa5bNF78c/SrYceuyK--I/AAAAAAAAAKo/RS5SPt61Ho8/s72-c/uomo-specchio.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2009/09/noi-siamo-la-malattia-e-noi-siamo-la.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6719685595513431548.post-617509503671596336</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 18:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T20:23:16.958+02:00</atom:updated><title /><description>"Non vivevo, ma sognavo di vivere"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anch'io, da ragazzo ho fatto questo errore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.feedburner.com/fb/images/pub/feed-icon32x32.png" alt="" style="border:0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Spruzzieschizzi" title="Subscribe to my feed" rel="alternate" type="application/rss+xml"&gt;Subscribe in a reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6719685595513431548-617509503671596336?l=littlefountains.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~4/CAk5CLDajx4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Spruzzieschizzi/~3/CAk5CLDajx4/non-vivevo-ma-sognavo-di-vivere-anchio.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (littlefountains)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://littlefountains.blogspot.com/2009/07/non-vivevo-ma-sognavo-di-vivere-anchio.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

