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        <title>Tuttocuore</title>
        <description>Tutto ciò che passa dal cuore.</description>
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            <link>http://blog.libero.it/Tuttocuore/12093214.html</link>
            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Se vuoi capire una persona,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;non ascoltare le sue parole,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;osserva il suo comportamento.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;A. Einstein&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 06:37:49 +0200</pubDate>
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            <title>Auguri MAMME!</title>
            <link>http://blog.libero.it/Tuttocuore/12088916.html</link>
            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dio non poteva essere ovunque: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;egrave; per questo che ha creato le madri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Proverbio ebraico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://fbcdn-sphotos-h-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/21122_246696155455683_181162387_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;430&quot; height=&quot;536&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 17:38:35 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;messageBody&quot;&gt;Per un attimo avevo toccato il suo corpo&lt;br /&gt;tremavo dal piacere che quel tocco mi regalava&lt;br /&gt;e la vita.. tutta la mia vita in quell'istante non esisteva pi&amp;ugrave;&lt;br /&gt;avevo scoperto l'amore e il significato di tutte le cose&lt;br /&gt;in una continua esplosione di pensieri... sogni... e bagliori...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Antonio Maccarrone )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;messageBody&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;mvm uiStreamAttachments fbMainStreamAttachment&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;clearfix photoRedesign&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_53s uiScaledThumb photoRedesignSquare photoRedesignLink&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;uiScaledImageContainer photoWrap&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;img&quot; src=&quot;https://fbcdn-sphotos-d-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/s480x480/395691_465015760246969_1803174968_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/VirtualFanPage&quot; width=&quot;324&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 05 May 2013 10:30:15 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: #bf8181; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;...nella solitudine, nella malattia, nella confusione, la semplice conoscenza dell'amicizia rende possibile resistere, anche se l'amico non ha il potere di aiutarci. &amp;Egrave; sufficiente che esista. L'amicizia non &amp;egrave; diminuita dalla distanza o dal tempo, dalla prigionia o dalla guerra, dalla sofferenza o dal silenzio. &amp;Egrave; in queste cose che essa mette pi&amp;ugrave; profonde radici. &amp;Egrave; da queste cose che essa fiorisce....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: #d3a9a9; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Pam Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 20:15:35 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Trova il tempo di riflettere,&amp;egrave; la fonte della forza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Trova il tempo di giocare,&amp;egrave; il segreto della giovinezza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Trova il tempo di leggere,&amp;egrave; la base del sapere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Trova il tempo d'essere gentile,&amp;egrave; la strada della felicit&amp;agrave;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Trova il tempo di sognare,&amp;egrave; il sentiero che porta alle stelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Trova il tempo di amare,&amp;egrave; la vera gioia di vivere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Trova il tempo d'essere contento&amp;egrave; la musica dell'anima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Antica ballata Irlandese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 19:50:16 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Se urli, tutti ti sentono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Se bisbigli, ti sente solo chi ti sta vicino.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ma se stai in silenzio, solo chi ti ama ti ascolta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;M. Gandhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 14:57:27 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Non puoi impedire che le persone ti deludano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Puoi solo decidere per quali persone vale la pena correre questo rischio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Antonio Curnetta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 14:39:06 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Quando ti fidi ciecamente di una persona, senza alcuna riserva, ottieni uno dei due risultati: una persona per la vita o una lezione per la vita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;mvm uiStreamAttachments fbMainStreamAttachment&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;clearfix photoRedesign&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;uiPhotoThumb photoRedesignAspect&quot; rel=&quot;theater&quot; href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=387516734694656&amp;amp;set=a.244827415630256.50447.244820362297628&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;relevant_count=1&amp;amp;ref=nf&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;img&quot; src=&quot;https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/s480x480/71461_387516734694656_196072071_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Quando ti fidi ciecamente di una persona, senza alcuna riserva, ottieni uno dei due risultati: una persona per la vita o una lezione per la vita.  Cit.&quot; width=&quot;304&quot; height=&quot;398&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 25 Apr 2013 17:16:41 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;messageBody&quot;&gt;PER CASO ( Nell'istante )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avevo voglia di conoscerti&lt;br /&gt;di viverti per quella che eri&lt;br /&gt;una fragile e dolce compagnia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lontana da tutti e da tutto&lt;br /&gt;te ne stavi sola in silenzio&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;a contemplare l'arrivo&lt;br /&gt;dei pensieri e dei tuoi desideri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avevo voglia di amarti&lt;br /&gt;di apprezzarti per quella che eri&lt;br /&gt;una fragile e dolce nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eri tu la mia mancanza&lt;br /&gt;il mio pensiero fisso&lt;br /&gt;avevo solo voglia&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;della tua presenza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e invece come una foglia&lt;br /&gt;portata dal vento sei svanita&lt;br /&gt;nell'istante dopo il nostro incontro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;per caso l'amore.. la vita.. il senso..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Antonio Maccarrone )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 25 Apr 2013 08:45:53 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://fbcdn-sphotos-f-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/74219_10152271744650476_1578469201_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Wed, 24 Apr 2013 11:10:30 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Il sogno &amp;egrave; la pi&amp;ugrave; dolce armonia dell'universo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Alda Merini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 21 Apr 2013 18:16:37 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;messageBody&quot;&gt;Ah se t'amo,&lt;br /&gt;lo grido ad ogni vento&lt;br /&gt;gemmando fiori da ogni stanco ramo,&lt;br /&gt;e fiorita son tutta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Merini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;messageBody&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;mvm uiStreamAttachments fbMainStreamAttachment&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;clearfix photoRedesign&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;uiPhotoThumb photoRedesignAspect&quot; rel=&quot;theater&quot; href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=242428435882455&amp;amp;set=a.151665014958798.13788.151658681626098&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;relevant_count=1&amp;amp;ref=nf&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;img&quot; src=&quot;https://fbcdn-sphotos-c-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s480x480/417807_242428435882455_69151960_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Ah se t'amo, lo grido ad ogni vento gemmando fiori da ogni stanco ramo, e fiorita son tutta.  A. Merini&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;357&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 21 Apr 2013 18:00:07 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;userContentWrapper aboveUnitContent&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk mbm&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;INFINITA LEGGEREZZA ( Un Piccolo Bacio )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagiato&lt;br /&gt;sul bordo&lt;br /&gt;delle tue labbra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot;&gt;un piccolo bacio&lt;br /&gt;aspetta&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;in silenzio&lt;br /&gt;il suo momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando&lt;br /&gt;arriva l'amore&lt;br /&gt;l'anima&lt;br /&gt;esce dal cuore&lt;br /&gt;e incomincia&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;a volare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando tu&lt;br /&gt;mi darai&lt;br /&gt;la tua mano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silenziosa&lt;br /&gt;entrer&amp;agrave;&lt;br /&gt;la tua vita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ed insieme&lt;br /&gt;saremo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un leggero&lt;br /&gt;soffio di vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una storia&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;fra tante&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;ma infinita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Antonio Maccarrone )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk mbm&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk shareUnit attachmentUnit&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;userContentWrapper&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;photoUnit clearfix belowUnitContent&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_53s uiScaledThumb photo photoWidth1&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;_6i9&quot; rel=&quot;theater&quot; href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=458701754211703&amp;amp;set=a.174684529280095.44754.174680185947196&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;relevant_count=1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;uiScaledImageContainer photoWrap&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;scaledImageFitWidth img&quot; src=&quot;https://fbcdn-sphotos-d-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/p480x480/563731_458701754211703_734779828_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Foto: https://www.facebook.com/VirtualFanPage&quot; width=&quot;504&quot; height=&quot;504&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sat, 20 Apr 2013 17:35:46 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Il valore di un sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;egrave; la somma dei sacrifici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;che si &amp;egrave; disposti a fare per esso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot;&gt;( John Galsworthy )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sat, 20 Apr 2013 17:33:14 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;aboveUnitContent&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;userContentWrapper&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;Arriva sempre un momento adatto a tutto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt; ma mai quando uno si aspetta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;Forse anche per questo la vita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt; &amp;egrave; un viaggio ricco di magia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt; in cui ti ritrovi ad essere avvolto del calore di un sole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt; dopo una lunga tempesta ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;e sorridi ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;tutto il resto non conta pi&amp;ugrave; di tanto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;perch&amp;egrave; di fronte a te c'&amp;egrave; l'infinito che t'aspetta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;(Elena I.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;photoUnit clearfix&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_53s uiScaledThumb photo photoWidth1&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;_6i9&quot; rel=&quot;theater&quot; href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=457221824353546&amp;amp;set=a.174561115952953.42626.174558312619900&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;relevant_count=1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;uiScaledImageContainer photoWrap&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;scaledImageFitWidth img&quot; src=&quot;https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/c11.0.403.403/p403x403/523632_457221824353546_1668019336_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Foto: Arriva sempre un momento adatto a tutto ma mai quando uno si aspetta.Forse anche per questo la vita &amp;egrave; un viaggio ricco di magia in cui ti ritrovi ad essere avvolto del calore di un sole dopo una lunga tempesta ...e sorridi ...tutto il resto non conta pi&amp;ugrave; di tanto perch&amp;egrave; di fronte a te c'&amp;egrave; l'infinito che t'aspetta. (Elena I.)&quot; width=&quot;403&quot; height=&quot;403&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;aboveUnitContent&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;userContentWrapper&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;Mi piacciono le persone che lasciano il segno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt; Non cicatrici.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt; Sono quelle persone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt; che entrano in punta di piedi nella tua vita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;e la attraversano in silenzio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;Parlano i gesti non la voce alta, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;gridano le emozioni non la rabbia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;(Stephen Littleword)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_wk&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;userContent&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;photoUnit clearfix&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;_53s uiScaledThumb photo photoWidth1&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;_6i9&quot; rel=&quot;theater&quot; href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=457492260993169&amp;amp;set=a.174561115952953.42626.174558312619900&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;relevant_count=1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;uiScaledImageContainer photoWrap&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;scaledImageFitWidth img&quot; src=&quot;https://fbcdn-sphotos-f-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/c2.0.403.403/p403x403/60650_457492260993169_1787682101_n.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Foto: Mi piacciono le persone che lasciano il segno. Non cicatrici. Sono quelle persone che entrano in punta di piedi nella tua vita e la attraversano in silenzio. Parlano i gesti non la voce alta, gridano le emozioni non la rabbia.(Stephen Littleword)&quot; width=&quot;403&quot; height=&quot;403&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 22:00:41 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;L'amore vero supera tutto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;L'amore vero non finisce mai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;L'amore vero non &amp;egrave; come nelle favole, quelle sono solo cazzate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;L'amore vero &amp;egrave; quando nonostante i problemi , nonostante ogni sbaglio commesso , ogni persona che ti dice ''stai sbagliando, non ti merita'' tu corri e mentre corri il cuore sorride..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;L'amore vero &amp;egrave; quando hai una sola persona nella testa da quando ti svegli la mattina a quando vai a dormire la notte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 21:52:44 +0200</pubDate>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 13:21:33 +0200</pubDate>
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            <pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 21:16:30 +0200</pubDate>
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            <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;Te l'ho gi&amp;agrave; detto: i poeti non si redimono,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;vanno lasciati volare tra gli alberi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;come usignoli pronti a morire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Alda Merini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 21:13:53 +0200</pubDate>
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