<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671004403560250720</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Nov 2024 10:33:18 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Frases</category><category>Citas</category><category>Proverbio chino</category><category>Aristóteles</category><category>Frases célebres</category><category>Pensamientos</category><category>William Shakespeare</category><title>Frases de la tierra</title><description>Frases, Citas, Refranes e Inspiraciones para el mundo</description><link>http://frasesdelatierra.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (.)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:keywords>Frases,Citas,Refranes,inspiraciones</itunes:keywords><itunes:summary>Todas las frases del mundo</itunes:summary><itunes:subtitle>Frases, Citas, Refranes e Inspiraciones para el mundo</itunes:subtitle><itunes:category text="Society &amp; Culture"><itunes:category text="History"/></itunes:category><itunes:owner><itunes:email>fcchp@prodigy.net.mx</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671004403560250720.post-4645949661292876386</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 13:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-09T08:24:09.269-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Proverbio chino</category><title>La experiencia</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“La experiencia del pasado, si no cae en el olvido, sirve de guía para el futuro”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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