<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fice-him15.spaces.live.com%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Conosci te stesso e conoscerai l'universo</title><description>http://ice-him.deviantart.com/</description><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 19:44:39 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 19:44:39 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><live:identity><live:id>-8150534212085537991</live:id><live:alias>ice-him15</live:alias></live:identity><image><title>Conosci te stesso e conoscerai l'universo</title><url>http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p5OXJbfOY3wxCgSFB4uc3EJKEze4_R-fMDLrQTPukL_iEaYnoKXkvcQ</url><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/</link></image><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>io sono te</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1205.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pyExYLCNneBlS4jUydSUDsknUnfyIUCW4lSduH-Vf5woU6fmx57vhNOorw76oVRo48ErG9E56d20" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000"&gt;&lt;img style="width:244px;height:252px" height=200 alt="pà" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pyExYLCNneBlS4jUydSUDsknUnfyIUCW4lSduH-Vf5woU6fmx57vhNOorw76oVRo48ErG9E56d20" width=139&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;mi è mancato il tuo appoggio e ora sono senza  fondamenta&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;Ho cercato mille risposte, ho trovato solo NUOVE DOMANDE  ma ti ho amato e sempre ti amerò. Vorrei che il tempo mi restituisse la possibilità di capirti, di parlare guardandoci negli occhi, dicendoci le uniche verità tra padre e figlia.ed io aspetterò..un giorno ti sentirò dire ai miei figli che una vita senza loro sarebbe vuota.e sarà come se per una volta scegliessi me.io intanto cerco il tuo volto tra le nuvole, come facevo da bambina….ho sempre visto tante belle cose vedrai che anche tu apparirai…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;io sono cosi,non è facile starmi accanto perchè sono impegnativa...lunatica...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;Vivo tutto più amplificato...e spesso rimprovero gli altri di apatia...quando poi è solo autocontrollo..che a me manca,e perciò mi nascondo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;La notte decido io cosa sognare a costo di stare ore senza prender sonno...e la mattina mi basta il mes di qualk1 che mi cercca x ritrovare energia...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;parlo poco e ascolto tanto&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;quando decido di farlo il più delle volte è x urlare qualcosa che non penso =)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;non so raccontarmi e sono emotiva,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;E i film sono il mio grande problema....se non ne facessero mi accontenterei di un TI AMO...e invece aspetto di sentirmi dire..TU MI COMPLETI!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#b2a2c7"&gt;e in quello che sono ora un pò c'entri  anche tu..forse è giusto cosi =p&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+io+sono+te&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><category>None</category><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1205.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1205.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 19:40:16 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1205/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1205.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-08-21T19:40:16Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>nuova alba</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1190.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p06251fxKrQCEAKetmR4SWaLlDgefIwmvYjYg9n0ZDvgeswrL2cIPRbi4LIPtsgUA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:366px;height:310px" height=200 alt=untitled src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p06251fxKrQCEAKetmR4SWaLlDgefIwmvYjYg9n0ZDvgeswrL2cIPRbi4LIPtsgUA" width=174&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;alba colorata di mille sogni nel caos del divenire....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;sole che dalle profondità sali incontro alla vita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;come una lancia squarci il nero della notte....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;quella notte trapuntata di stelle &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;che ci ha permesso il formulare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;sogni colorati...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;sogni danzanti...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;sogni che ci permetteranno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;un nuovo respiro...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;ora risplendi alto nel cielo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;tutto prende un colore dorato...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;ora la vita inizia la sua danza...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;ogni giorno una rinascita &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;di ciò che siamo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;di cosa vogliamo essere...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#953734" size=3&gt;&lt;em&gt;alba colorata dal nostro sogno migliore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+nuova+alba&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1190.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1190.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 03:16:33 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1190/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1190.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-07-26T03:16:33Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>paulo coelho</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1167.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#95b3d7"&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#632423" face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p_dwJzBCQknLcPhyt3Mor-u_KyzJ47j25TNyt5JJOLQMg6cgYVcpermxpxT-6WkHV" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:311px;height:217px" height=200 alt=Volare src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p_dwJzBCQknLcPhyt3Mor-u_KyzJ47j25TNyt5JJOLQMg6cgYVcpermxpxT-6WkHV" width=271&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#95b3d7"&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#632423" face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Una rosa bramava giorno e notte la compagnia delle api, ma nessuna andava a posarsi sui suoi petali. Nonostante ciò, il fiore continuò a sognare: nelle lunghe notti, immaginava un cielo dove volteggiavano miriadi di api, che si posavano a baciarlo teneramente. &lt;br&gt;Grazie a questo sogno, riusciva a resistere fino all'indomani, allorché tornava a schiudersi con la luce del sole. &lt;br&gt;Una notte, conoscendo la solitudine che la attanagliava, la luna domandò alla rosa: &amp;quot;Non sei stanca di aspettare?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Forse si. Ma devo continuare a lottare.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Perché?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Perché se non mi schiudo, appassisco.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;Nei momenti in cui la tristezza sembra annientare ogni bellezza, l'unica maniera di resistere è quella di mantenersi aperti.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+paulo+coelho&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1167.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1167.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 22:47:35 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1167/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1167.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-07-17T22:47:35Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>..</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1146.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Amore non è amore che muta quando scopre i mutamenti o a separarsi incline quando altri si separano. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Oh no! è un faro irremovibile che mira la tempesta e mai ne viene scosso...&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pkTQBSAhr-KvMhWyu8bzvPqkS37AZSwGRyXg_F_a9QNGFKZ7KPqCmNOqHk6Y6mVvu" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:208px;height:149px" height=105 alt=bramstokersdracula01cx1 src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pkTQBSAhr-KvMhWyu8bzvPqkS37AZSwGRyXg_F_a9QNGFKZ7KPqCmNOqHk6Y6mVvu" width=140&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;Chi ama non teme la tempesta, teme solo che l’amore si spegne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;La vita è un attimo, ma se in quel attimo trovi l’amore, trovi l’eternità.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;CHI TI AMA CONOSCE LA MELODIA DEL TUO CUORE... E LA INTONA PER TE QUANDO NE SMARRISCI GLI SPARTITI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;Se non vuoi soffrire, non amare, ma solo dopo ti accorgerai che la più grande sofferenza è stata quella di non aver amato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;Non ti offendere se uno ti dice “ti odio”, ma se ti dice “ti amo” e sai che sta mentendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;L'amore è energia. Non si esaurisce: cambia soltanto forma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;Quando il battito del cuore supera le ombre del passato l'amore potrà trionfare sul destino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;Prova a ragionar sull'amore e perderai la ragione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;Tu sei il giorno ed io la notte&lt;br&gt;Tu sei la luna d'argento ed io il sole aureo&lt;br&gt;Tu sei il bianco ed io il nero&lt;br&gt;Tu sei l'amore ed io l'odio &lt;br&gt;Tu sei il tutto ed io il niente&lt;br&gt;Tutte queste cose sono complementari...&lt;br&gt;se una cosa non c'è più l'altra svanisce nel nulla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pwM994AV8FEJgiZ1bcGkm46HGYp6Ur99vgVniCs_yLKFCIZWAFLiPqHcW3HGdozkE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:397px;height:279px" height=200 alt=alba src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pwM994AV8FEJgiZ1bcGkm46HGYp6Ur99vgVniCs_yLKFCIZWAFLiPqHcW3HGdozkE" width=297&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;l'amore non conosce paura ma forza,se ferisce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;sempre con la stessa arma e nella stessa ferita..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;spera che lo faccia inconsapevolmente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;ma non è amore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;perchè chi ama conosce il tuo cuore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;e ferirebbe il suo facendo del male al tuo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1146.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1146.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 13:36:44 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1146/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1146.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-07-07T13:36:44Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>PAULO COELHO</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1133.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face=Garamond color="#632423"&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKOzN3i9bjIMHjUbGt84eJoj8RFk_XorSI8hpowDvAJbVqMz1UROdBiWHo2mRWKVyZg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:247px;height:287px" height=200 alt="Angels_Vanity1" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKOzN3i9bjIMHjUbGt84eJoj8RFk_XorSI8hpowDvAJbVqMz1UROdBiWHo2mRWKVyZg" width=152&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face=Garamond color="#632423"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face=Garamond color="#632423"&gt;Ecco alcune delle cose che ho imparato nella vita: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face=Garamond color="#632423"&gt;&lt;u&gt;-Che non importa quanto sia buona una persona, ogni tanto ti ferirà. &lt;br&gt;E per questo, bisognerà che tu la perdoni. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;-Che ci vogliono anni per costruire la fiducia e solo pochi secondi per &lt;br&gt;distruggerla. &lt;br&gt;-Che non dobbiamo cambiare amici, se comprendiamo che gli amici cambiano. &lt;br&gt;-Che le circostanze e l'ambiente hanno influenza su di noi, ma noi siamo &lt;br&gt;responsabili di noi stessi. &lt;br&gt;-Che, o sarai tu a controllare i tuoi atti,o essi controlleranno te. &lt;br&gt;-Ho imparato che gli eroi sono persone che hanno fatto ciò che era &lt;br&gt;necessario fare, affrontandone le conseguenze. &lt;br&gt;-Che la pazienza richiede molta pratica. &lt;br&gt;-Che ci sono persone che ci amano, ma che semplicemente non sanno come &lt;br&gt;dimostrarlo. &lt;br&gt;-Che a volte, la persona che tu pensi ti sferrerà il colpo mortale quando &lt;br&gt;cadrai,è invece una di quelle poche che ti aiuteranno a rialzarti. &lt;br&gt;-Che solo perché qualcuno non ti ama come tu vorresti, non significa che &lt;br&gt;non ti ami con tutto se stesso. &lt;br&gt;-Che non si deve mai dire a un bambino che i sogni sono &lt;br&gt;sciocchezze:sarebbe una tragedia se lo credesse. &lt;br&gt;-Che non sempre è sufficiente essere perdonato da qualcuno. Nella maggior &lt;br&gt;parte dei casi sei tu a dover perdonare te stesso. &lt;br&gt;-Che non importa in quanti pezzi il tuo cuore si è spezzato; il mondo non &lt;br&gt;si ferma, aspettando che tu lo ripari. &lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;-Forse Dio vuole che incontriamo un po' di gente sbagliata prima di &lt;br&gt;incontrare quella giusta, così quando finalmente la incontriamo, sapremo &lt;br&gt;come essere riconoscenti per quel regalo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;-Quando la porta della felicità si chiude, un'altra si apre, ma tante &lt;br&gt;volte guardiamo così a lungo a quella chiusa, che non vediamo quella che è &lt;br&gt;stata aperta per noi. &lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;-La miglior specie d'amico è quel tipo con cui puoi stare seduto in un &lt;br&gt;portico e camminarci insieme, senza dire una parola, e quando vai via senti &lt;br&gt;che è come se fosse stata la miglior conversazione mai avuta. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;-È vero che non conosciamo ciò che abbiamo prima di perderlo, ma è anche &lt;br&gt;vero che non sappiamo ciò che ci è mancato prima che arrivi. &lt;br&gt;-Ci vuole solo un minuto per offendere qualcuno, un'ora per piacergli, e un &lt;br&gt;giorno per amarlo, ma ci vuole una vita per dimenticarlo. &lt;br&gt;-Non cercare le apparenze, possono ingannare. &lt;br&gt;-Non cercare la salute, anche quella può affievolirsi. &lt;br&gt;-Cerca qualcuno che ti faccia sorridere perché ci vuole solo un sorriso &lt;br&gt;per far sembrare brillante una giornataccia. &lt;br&gt;-Trova quello che fa sorridere il tuo cuore. &lt;br&gt;-Ci sono momenti nella vita in cui qualcuno ti manca così tanto che &lt;br&gt;vorresti proprio tirarlo fuori dai tuoi sogni per abbracciarlo davvero! &lt;br&gt;-Sogna ciò che ti va; vai dove vuoi; sii ciò che vuoi essere, perché hai &lt;br&gt;solo una vita e una possibilità di fare le cose che vuoi fare. &lt;br&gt;-Puoi avere abbastanza felicità da renderti dolce, difficoltà a &lt;br&gt;sufficienza da renderti forte, dolore abbastanza da renderti umano, &lt;br&gt;speranza sufficiente a renderti felice. &lt;br&gt;-Mettiti sempre nei panni degli altri. Se ti senti stretto, probabilmente &lt;br&gt;anche loro si sentono così. &lt;br&gt;-Le più felici delle persone, non necessariamente hanno il meglio di ogni &lt;br&gt;cosa; soltanto traggono il meglio da ogni cosa che capita sul loro cammino. &lt;br&gt;-L'amore comincia con un sorriso, cresce con un bacio e finisce con un the. &lt;br&gt;-Il miglior futuro è basato sul passato dimenticato, non puoi andare bene &lt;br&gt;nella vita prima di lasciare andare i tuoi fallimenti passati e tuoi &lt;br&gt;dolori. &lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;-Quando sei nato, stavi piangendo e tutti intorno a te sorridevano. &lt;br&gt;Vivi la tua vita in modo che quando morirai, tu sia l'unico che sorride &lt;br&gt;e ognuno intorno a te piange.  &amp;lt;--&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting"&gt;QUESTA MI PIACE MOLTO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+PAULO+COELHO&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1133.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1133.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 22:57:40 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1133/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1133.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-21T22:57:40Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>..</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1121.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMCVTP3OX7zoCCdtnE2MD4vR6L0emk4nCdDV0--aP5dae-7k0Di2hSgwjeMfHf6fW8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:487px;height:399px" height=200 alt=Poesiaconimmagine12 src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMCVTP3OX7zoCCdtnE2MD4vR6L0emk4nCdDV0--aP5dae-7k0Di2hSgwjeMfHf6fW8" width=267&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1121.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1121.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 17:25:24 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1121/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1121.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-16T17:26:06Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>emily dickinson</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1103.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKPBrlJh5G8bv-j-RoVh75ekxiqvUVMU8nbl5JZ7TkAM39SH7tSnkXiclRWFjVnkSII" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:418px;height:373px" height=200 alt="Trails_of_Wind_by_Pixydream" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKPBrlJh5G8bv-j-RoVh75ekxiqvUVMU8nbl5JZ7TkAM39SH7tSnkXiclRWFjVnkSII" width=200&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=Tahoma&gt;Non avessi mai visto il sole&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;avrei sopportato l'ombra&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ma la luce ha aggiunto al mio deserto&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;una desolazione inaudita.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKNi-zagQy0f_38fROzInRArFg6cNYnZq_9ekk8P6kzT0GZR7KyIwu6kR-vnXhBJxgw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:201px;height:247px" height=200 alt="Running_from_Time_by_jane_mirage" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKNi-zagQy0f_38fROzInRArFg6cNYnZq_9ekk8P6kzT0GZR7KyIwu6kR-vnXhBJxgw" width=151&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face=Tahoma&gt;Quando sento la parola &amp;quot;fuga&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;il mio sangue scorre piu' veloce,&lt;br&gt;sorge in me improvvisa la speranza&lt;br&gt;e son pronta a volare.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Quando sento dire di prigioni&lt;br&gt;distrutte da soldati,&lt;br&gt;come un bambino scuoto le mie sbarre&lt;br&gt;invano, ancora invano.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;Quanto è a volte forte in noi il desiderio della fuga... e l'invidia di sapere di chi ci è riuscito?&lt;/font&gt;
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&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+emily+dickinson&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1103.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1103.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 15:28:12 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1103/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1103.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-10T15:28:12Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>PEGGIO DI UN FILM HORROR..INNO BERLUSCONI</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1102.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display:none"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+PEGGIO+DI+UN+FILM+HORROR..INNO+BERLUSCONI&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1102.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1102.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 13:11:54 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1102/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1102.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-07T13:23:20Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>silenzio</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1031.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMNOwsXcKrQy5tpsnibOhCNTQObX8dC1BtOmkzjeJ-SgCCYwXF6MyD27sSARhytUMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:354px;height:292px" height=200 alt="Boris+Vallejo+-+Angel" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMNOwsXcKrQy5tpsnibOhCNTQObX8dC1BtOmkzjeJ-SgCCYwXF6MyD27sSARhytUMY" width=254&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#938953" face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#974806"&gt; 
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;La realtà dell'altro non è in ciò che ti rivela,ma in quello che non può rivelarti...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;Perciò,se vuoi capirlo,non ascoltare le parole che dice,ma quelle che tiene dentro di sè...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;C'è un silenzio del cielo prima del temporale...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;delle foreste prima che si levi il vento...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;del mare calmo della sera...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;di quelli che si amano...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;della nostra anima...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;poi c'è un silenzio che chiede soltanto di essere ascoltato...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;Il cuore conosce nel silenzio i segreti dei giorni e delle notti...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;ma l'orecchio è assetato dal rumore di quanto il cuore conosce...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;Vorreste esprimere ciò che avete sempre pensato...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;vorreste toccare con mano il corpo nudo dei vostri sogni...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=left&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#0c0c0c" face="Comic Sans MS" color="#632423" size=3&gt;...silenzio che avvolge...vuoto nell'anima...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#205867" size=3&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#c4bd97" face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#205867" size=3&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+silenzio&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1031.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1031.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 18:00:19 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1031/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1031.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-04T10:32:02Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>YUPPI IEAH</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!999.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#ff0000" size=3&gt;IERI è ACCADUTO QUALCOSA DI INASPETTATAMENTE DOLCE.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#ff0000" size=3&gt;UN FRAMMENTO DEL MIO CUORE CHE CREDEVO PERDUTO è TORNATO DA ME..BENTORNATA LILITH&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKN9ubDMKp26v5cojgY796myQMSzzwpkFI96SVzCOPP7JAcGYI113-6Rfc97cDIiDmM" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height=155 alt=img106 src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKN9ubDMKp26v5cojgY796myQMSzzwpkFI96SVzCOPP7JAcGYI113-6Rfc97cDIiDmM" width=185&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+YUPPI+IEAH&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!999.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!999.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 06:31:19 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!999/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!999.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-28T21:02:22Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>bava</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!978.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKOpXrTTVlgkMMKWhtxidgJz_hWK_dIukrOxrq17B6pD2gijUA1E7i3tkkfqLcxNmxU" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:459px;height:455px" height=200 alt="Skin_Trade_by_BaddogLtd" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKOpXrTTVlgkMMKWhtxidgJz_hWK_dIukrOxrq17B6pD2gijUA1E7i3tkkfqLcxNmxU" width=200&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#548dd4" size=4&gt;ke giornata grigia di merdona ona&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#548dd4" size=4&gt;rifacciamoci gli occhi va..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+bava&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!978.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!978.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 17:02:46 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!978/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!978.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-11T17:02:46Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>La libbertà de pensiero</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!977.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#244061" face=Garamond color="#b2a2c7" size=3&gt;Un Gatto bianco, ch'era presidente &lt;br&gt;der circolo del Libbero Pensiero, &lt;br&gt;sentì che un Gatto nero, &lt;br&gt;libbero pensatore come lui, &lt;br&gt;je faceva la critica &lt;br&gt;riguardo a la politica &lt;br&gt;ch'era contraria a li principî sui. &lt;br&gt;Giacché nun badi a li fattacci tui, &lt;br&gt;je disse er Gatto bianco inviperito - &lt;br&gt;rassegnerai le propie dimissione &lt;br&gt;e uscirai da le file der partito: &lt;br&gt;ché qui la pôi pensà libberamente &lt;br&gt;come te pare a te, ma a condizzione &lt;br&gt;che t'associ a l'idee der presidente &lt;br&gt;e a le proposte de la commissione! &lt;br&gt;È vero, ho torto, ho aggito malamente...- &lt;br&gt;rispose er Gatto nero. &lt;br&gt;E pe' restà nel Libbero Pensiero &lt;br&gt;da quela vorta nun pensò più gnente.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+La+libbert%c3%a0+de+pensiero&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!977.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!977.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 23:49:52 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!977/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!977.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-06T23:49:52Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>a seguito di un'approfondita indagine..</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!972.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#366092"&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO SESSO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  quello che ti andrebbe di scopartelo sempre e ovunque,ma alla fine sei più brava tu e scopri anche che é ritardato...&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO INTELLETTUALE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  quello che fa tanto l'intelligente, un po' goffo scopa benino ma non fa mai niente che sia anche minimamente interessante...&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO COLLA&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  quello disperato, di solito brutto o grasso o comunque complessato che non vale molto come svago sessuale,ma ti fa sentire importante,anche perché al suo fianco sembri una diva...&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO PIATTOLA&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/u&gt;quello del: &amp;quot;...dove vai ?...&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;...con chi vai?...&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;...non ti vestire cosi'!:::&amp;quot;, che, insomma, fa il geloso ma alla fine non gliene frega un cazzo, recita una  parte per sembrare innamorato. &lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO SENTIMENTALE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  quello che ti fa talmente tenerezza, che non riesci mai farci sesso,disperata preferisci lasciarlo dopo averlo tradito con il suo migliore amico(solitamente della categoria uomo-sesso) &lt;span&gt;e prenderti un cane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO MISTERIOSO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  Silenzioso, sempre perso nei suoi pensieri peccato che quando sembra che stia meditando sui grandi meccanismi dell'Universo,in realtà è impegnato a scaccolarsi... &lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;&lt;u&gt;UOMO SUPPORTER&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/font&gt;ovvero quello che ti capisce,&amp;quot;...sì, sì, piangi sulla mia spalla che intanto ti tocco una tetta...&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO PORCO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; quello che dice le porcate, rutta, scorreggia e poi te lo porti a letto e per mettersi il preservativo lo srotola prima... &lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO TECNO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; quello te lo fai per ore, che ha una resitenza spettacolare, ma di giorno lavora sui tetti e la cosa piu' interessante che fa e' telefonarti... &lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO SUICIDIO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; triste, solo, famiglia di merda, povero....disperato....magari anche impotente e appena ti giri (scusa l'espressione) TE LO TRONCA NEL CULO &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#366092"&gt; &lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;UOMO MARMOTTA&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/font&gt;   &lt;font face=Verdana&gt;quello che vive lunghi periodi di letargo, nei quali sogna, pensa di fare mille cose,ti apre volentieri il suo Universo e ti porta a sognare con lui, magari scopa anche benino,ma alla fine scopri che passa le sue giornate davanti allo schermo di un maledetto computer &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#366092"&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;perennemente collegato al sito di play boy...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#366092"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;UOMO MATURO&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  &lt;font face=Verdana&gt;quello che punta sui capelli brizzolati... per apparire interessante lui é maturo, vissuto, vuole aiutarti a superare le difficoltà della vita, vuole proteggerti... e poi scopri che non é in grado di farsi due spaghetti e che porta i vestiti dalla mamma per farseli lavare...&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#366092"&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana color="#d99694"&gt;&lt;u&gt;UOMO  PERFETTO &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;font face=Verdana&gt;ti vuole sinceramente bene,si preoccupa realmente per te,si diverte con te,é intellligente, gentile, generoso,al punto da farti dubitare che sia vero...ed infatti é GAY...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#366092"&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana color="#d99694"&gt;&lt;u&gt;UOMO OGGETTO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;font face=Verdana&gt;variazione dell'uomo sesso, fisico da modello,bello come una statua, da copertina di rotocalco,ci vai a letto, se te lo concede, una volta nella vita per scoprire come sono intimamente quelli belli... e mentre fai sesso davanti allo specchio noti che lui ...ansimando tipo attore porno si sta pettinando con una mano...&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#366092"&gt; &lt;font face=Verdana color="#d99694"&gt;&lt;u&gt;UOMO IDEALE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;font face=Verdana&gt;è e si comporta esattamente come desideri,ti mette al centro del suo universo,ti fa un sacco di domande su quello che vorresti,cominci a notare delle crepe nella sua maschera di perfezione,solo dopo essere stata portata a letto,quando scopri che il sesso era il suo unico obiettivo...insomma un genere di maschio insidioso, ma...potrebbe anche non essere spiacevole!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#366092"&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font color="#d99694"&gt;&lt;u&gt;UOMO COZZA &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Se riesci a far aprire il crostaceo potresti trovare una sorpresa...Solo che é una cosa decisamente molto lunga...&lt;br&gt;ci vuole pazienza e volontà...di solito é una persona chiusa e timida... é comunemente detto uomo-gratta e vinci... poiché la maggior parte delle volte si può rimanere deluse dal mollusco chiuso nella cozza, ma... può capitare di trovare un tesoro...consigliato a chi ama il rischio e la curiosità... ideale per donne ottimiste... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#366092"&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt; &lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting"&gt;PENSA CHE CULO SE IL TUO UOMO RIENTRA IN PIù CATEGORIE&lt;/font&gt; .......       &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+a+seguito+di+un'approfondita+indagine..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!972.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!972.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 23:37:55 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!972/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!972.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-02T00:17:04Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>immortality</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!971.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+immortality&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!971.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!971.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 15:45:29 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!971/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!971.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-29T15:45:29Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>..</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!966.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#494429" face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#d99694" size=4&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMdsMMuz0XtFKRbrwwJ0F-QUeo2khN4qwQ0WmodC9LQx4Ue_e6k9ecV_qRdfwDq5vA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:186px;height:259px" height=200 alt="BW_romance_2_by_sala_jin" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMdsMMuz0XtFKRbrwwJ0F-QUeo2khN4qwQ0WmodC9LQx4Ue_e6k9ecV_qRdfwDq5vA" width=134&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#c00000" face="Lucida Handwriting" color="#17365d" size=4&gt;Il senso della vita lo senti quando guardarlo negli occhi significa vederci tutto quello che vorrai..sperando che sia così per lui/lei&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMbu_BY-YIVE3m9_WVcmsTxEMkyrjsy_pacsDYvUoj0ondB3lecT2A9-n1g06e1vTU" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:304px;height:240px" height=200 alt=io src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMbu_BY-YIVE3m9_WVcmsTxEMkyrjsy_pacsDYvUoj0ondB3lecT2A9-n1g06e1vTU" width=267&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!966.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!966.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 11:37:21 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!966/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!966.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-21T13:54:31Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>l'amore alla prova del tempo</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!964.entry</link><description>&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" color="#0080c0" size=3&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;span&gt;C'era un'isola dove tutti i sentimenti hanno vissuto&lt;br&gt;Felicità, Tristezza, Conoscenza ed altri, compreso l'Amore.&lt;br&gt;Un giorno fu annunciato a tutti un pericolo imminente e&lt;br&gt;tutti furono invitati a lasciare subito l'isola, così iniziarono&lt;br&gt;a preparare le barche...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;span&gt;Quando l'isola iniziò ad affondare,   l'Amore, che era da&lt;br&gt;solo, decise di chiedere aiuto alle barche che passavano.&lt;br&gt;Passò la Ricchezza, e l'Amore gli chiese: &amp;quot;Ricchezza, mi&lt;br&gt;puoi prendere con te?&amp;quot;... ed ella rispose: &amp;quot;No non  posso,&lt;br&gt;ho oro e gioielli con me... per te posto non ce n'e'&amp;quot;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;span&gt;Di li a poco passò la Vanità... ed anche ad ella l'Amore&lt;br&gt;chiese aiuto... Ma la Vanità rispose: &amp;quot;Non posso aiutarti&lt;br&gt;Amore, sei tutto bagnato e potresti rovinare la mia barca&amp;quot;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;span&gt;La barca successiva era quella della Tristezza... e l'Amore&lt;br&gt;chiese aiuto anche ad essa... Ma ella rispose: &amp;quot;Sono cosi'&lt;br&gt;triste che preferisco andare da solo...&amp;quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;span&gt;E subito la Felicità passò così veloce che nemmeno si&lt;br&gt;accorse dell'Amore che chiedeva aiuto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma ecco che improvvisamente una voce disse: &amp;quot;Vieni&lt;br&gt;Amore, ti prenderò io con me sulla mia barca&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt;Era una persona anziana, e tale era la concitazione che&lt;br&gt;l'Amore dimenticò di chiederle chi fosse. Giunti su un&lt;br&gt;altra isola, l'Amore chiese dunque il suo nome...&lt;br&gt;e scoprì che era il Tempo. L'Amore chiese allora&lt;br&gt;perché lo aveva aiutato... e il tempo rispose...&lt;br&gt;Solo il tempo e' capace di  comprendere&lt;br&gt;quanto grande e' l'AMORE....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+l'amore+alla+prova+del+tempo&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!964.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!964.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 01:08:21 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!964/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!964.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-20T01:08:21Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>lo scorpione Trilussa</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!961.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#000000" face=Verdana color="#ff0080" size=3&gt;Quanno che lo Scorpione s'innamora &lt;br&gt;chiama la Scorpioncina, je s'accosta &lt;br&gt;e lì je fa la solita proposta &lt;br&gt;come se fosse propio una signora. &lt;br&gt;Pija un pretesto pe' portalla a spasso &lt;br&gt;de dietro a quarche sasso, &lt;br&gt;je zompa addosso eppoi &lt;br&gt;credo che, su per giù, fa come noi. &lt;br&gt;Ma er divario sta in questo: la compagna, &lt;br&gt;appena ch'è finito er pangrattato, &lt;br&gt;s'avventa su l'amico disgrazziato, &lt;br&gt;l'ammazza, lo fa a pezzi e se lo magna. &lt;br&gt;Una vorta, in campagna, &lt;br&gt;viddi 'sta scena e dissi in mente mia: &lt;br&gt;Sarà quarche delitto passionale, &lt;br&gt;soliti drammi de la gelosia...- &lt;br&gt;Ma la Scorpiona indovinò er pensiero &lt;br&gt;e disse: - Nun è vero! &lt;br&gt;Pe' nojantre è un istinto naturale &lt;br&gt;ch'è la legge più bella che ce sia. &lt;br&gt;Noi sapemo ch'er maschio è traditore: &lt;br&gt;finché j'annamo a ciccio è così bono &lt;br&gt;che ce spalanca tutto: anima e core &lt;br&gt;e ce mette su un trono. &lt;br&gt;Ma, appena trova quello che cercava &lt;br&gt;e s'è levato li capricci sui, &lt;br&gt;monta sur trono lui &lt;br&gt;e la povera femmina è la schiava. &lt;br&gt;Io, però, che so' furba e previdente, &lt;br&gt;pe' nun vedé la fine de l'amore &lt;br&gt;ammazzo er maschio anticipatamente...- &lt;br&gt;E con un'aria da soddisfazzione &lt;br&gt;la Scorpioncina agnede fra le piante &lt;br&gt;pe' rosicà la coda de l'amante: &lt;br&gt;l'urtimo avanzo de la relazzione.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+lo+scorpione+Trilussa&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!961.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!961.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2008 10:23:26 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!961/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!961.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-19T10:23:26Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>gluglù</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!956.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;img style="width:380px;height:373px" height=600 alt="" src="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs18/f/2007/213/3/5/Low_Tide_by_mizzdraconia.jpg" width=800&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+glugl%c3%b9&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!956.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!956.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Apr 2008 11:13:46 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!956/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!956.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-15T11:15:22Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>racconto orientale</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!937.entry</link><description>&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMnHTc9DyvFw0SZmnIKXUU9op2Ex_wTBlJkOADLOBOyf52Az_4Pt2J9cUD5j1lAaw8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694" color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;img height=200 alt=fiori-di-pesco src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKMnHTc9DyvFw0SZmnIKXUU9op2Ex_wTBlJkOADLOBOyf52Az_4Pt2J9cUD5j1lAaw8" width=267&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;Ogni giorno, un contadino portava l'acqua dalla sorgente al villaggio &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;in due grosse anfore che legava sulla groppa dell'asino, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;che gli trotterellava accanto. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;Una delle anfore, vecchia e piena di fessure, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;durante il viaggio, perdeva acqua. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;L'altra, nuova e perfetta, conservava tutto il contenuto &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694" color="#4f6128"&gt;senza perderne neppure una goccia. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;L'anfora vecchia e screpolata si sentiva umiliata e inutile, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;tanto piu che l'anfora nuova non perdeva l'occasione &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694" color="#4f6128"&gt;di far notare la sua perfezione: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Non perdo neanche una stilla d'acqua, io!&amp;quot;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;Un mattino, la vecchia anfora si confido con il padrone: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Lo sai, sono cosciente dei miei limiti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;Sprechi tempo, fatica e soldi per colpa mia. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;Quando arriviamo al villaggio io sono mezza vuota. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694" color="#4f6128"&gt;Perdona la mia debolezza e le mie ferite&amp;quot;. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;Il giorno dopo, durante il viaggio, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694" color="#4f6128"&gt;il padrone si rivolse all'anfora screpolata e le disse: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Guarda il bordo della strada&amp;quot;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Ma e bellissimo! Tutto pieno di fiori!&amp;quot; rispose l'anfora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Hai visto? E tutto questo solo grazie a te&amp;quot;disse il padrone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;quot;Sei tu che ogni giorno innaffi il bordo della strada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;Io ho comprato un pacchetto di semi di fiori e li ho seminati lungo la strada, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694" color="#4f6128"&gt;e senza saperlo e senza volerlo, tu li innaffi ogni giorno&amp;quot;. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;La vecchia anfora non lo disse mai a nessuno, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694" color="#4f6128"&gt;ma quel giorno si senti morire di gioia. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;Siamo tutti pieni di ferite e screpolature, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font color="#4f6128"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694"&gt;ma se lo vogliamo, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align:center" align=left&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong style=""&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:#006600;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color:#d99694" color="#4f6128"&gt;possiamo fare meraviglie con le nostre imperfezioni...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+racconto+orientale&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!937.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!937.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 22:16:43 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!937/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!937.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-09T22:16:43Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>lentamente</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!935.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;table style="width:80%;height:50%" cellspacing=2 bordercolordark="#696969" cellpadding=0 width="100%" align=center bgcolor="#b03060" bordercolorlight="#696969" border=3&gt;
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&lt;div align=right&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14pt;color:#993366;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;color:purple;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;img style="width:104px;height:67px" height=153 alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d101/stefy77/Fiori/3A953E.gif" width=300 align=center border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKOSExnkzM5mz8-i92kg1BHgmcmFUOAxhItoUCMW8nnLEGGMEng4BQkgtFEhrx1rNG8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width:336px;height:260px" height=194 alt=02b2jd1 src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1p0vnrNJA6nKOSExnkzM5mz8-i92kg1BHgmcmFUOAxhItoUCMW8nnLEGGMEng4BQkgtFEhrx1rNG8" width=250&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  
&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;Lentamente muore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;Lentamente muore &lt;br&gt;chi diventa schiavo dell'abitudine, &lt;br&gt;ripetendo ogni giorno gli stessi percorsi,&lt;br&gt;chi non cambia la marcia,&lt;br&gt;chi non rischia e cambia colore dei vestiti,&lt;br&gt;chi non parla a chi non conosce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;font color="#783839"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;img style="filter:alpha(Opacity=100, FinishOpacity=2, Style=2)" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d101/stefy77/Divisori/cornice.jpg" width=300 border=0&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Muore lentamente chi evita una passione,&lt;br&gt;chi preferisce il nero su bianco&lt;br&gt;e i puntini sulle &amp;quot;i&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;piuttosto che un insieme di emozioni,&lt;br&gt;proprio quelle che fanno brillare gli occhi,&lt;br&gt;quelle che fanno &lt;br&gt;di uno sbadiglio un sorriso,&lt;br&gt;quelle che fanno battere il cuore&lt;br&gt;davanti all'errore e ai sentimenti.&lt;br&gt;Lentamente muore &lt;br&gt;chi non capovolge il tavolo,&lt;br&gt;chi e' infelice sul lavoro,&lt;br&gt;chi non rischia la certezza &lt;br&gt;per l'incertezza per inseguire un sogno,&lt;br&gt;chi non si permette almeno una volta nella vita&lt;br&gt;di fuggire ai consigli sensati.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;font color="#783839"&gt;&lt;img style="filter:alpha(Opacity=100, FinishOpacity=2, Style=2)" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d101/stefy77/Divisori/cornice.jpg" width=300 border=0&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Lentamente muore chi non viaggia,&lt;br&gt;chi non legge, chi non ascolta musica,&lt;br&gt;chi non trova grazia in se stesso.&lt;br&gt;Muore lentamente &lt;br&gt;chi distrugge l'amor proprio, &lt;br&gt;chi non si lascia aiutare; &lt;br&gt;chi passa i giorni a lamentarsi &lt;br&gt;della propria sfortuna o della pioggia incessante.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;img style="filter:alpha(Opacity=100, FinishOpacity=2, Style=2)" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d101/stefy77/Divisori/cornice.jpg" width=300 border=0&gt; 
&lt;p style="text-align:center" align=center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Lentamente muore &lt;br&gt;chi abbandona un progetto prima di iniziarlo,&lt;br&gt;chi non fa domande &lt;br&gt;sugli argomenti che non conosce, &lt;br&gt;chi non risponde &lt;br&gt;quando gli chiedono qualcosa che conosce.&lt;br&gt;Evitiamo la morte a piccole dosi, &lt;br&gt;ricordando sempre che essere vivo &lt;br&gt;richiede uno sforzo di gran lunga maggiore &lt;br&gt;del semplice fatto di respirare.&lt;br&gt;Soltanto l'ardente pazienza porterà &lt;br&gt;al raggiungimento &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;font-family:'Monotype Corsiva'"&gt;di una &lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;splendida felicita'.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+lentamente&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><comments>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!935.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!935.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 22:55:59 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!935/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!935.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-04-08T23:11:52Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Photo Album: da qui inizia la mia estate</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1164/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;da qui inizia la mia estate &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1164&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1173"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1173&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fede&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1164&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1172"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1172&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pensierino &amp;#61;&amp;#41;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1164&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1171"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1171&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;compli marci&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+Photo+Album%3a+da+qui+inizia+la+mia+estate&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1164</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 19:37:17 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>photoalbum</msn:type><live:type>photoalbum</live:type><live:typelabel>Photo album</live:typelabel><cf:itemRSS>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1164/feed.rss</cf:itemRSS><dcterms:modified>2008-07-27T19:37:17Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Photo Album: ..</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1078/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1125"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1125&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;io e marci &amp;#40;in attesa di una foto decente&amp;#41;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1108"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1108&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;vani e stefi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1109"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1109&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1095"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1095&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;debbi e anastasia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1096"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1096&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1097"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1097&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1100"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1100&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nofjj 005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1091"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1091&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Immagine 025&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1083"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1083&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Immagine 011&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1082"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1082&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dalla francia con furore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1078&amp;#47;"&gt;More Photos...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+Photo+Album%3a+..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1078</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 22:02:54 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>photoalbum</msn:type><live:type>photoalbum</live:type><live:typelabel>Photo album</live:typelabel><cf:itemRSS>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1078/feed.rss</cf:itemRSS><dcterms:modified>2008-07-17T22:02:54Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Photo Album: 29/05/2008</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1040/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;29&amp;#47;05&amp;#47;2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1056"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1056&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;luigi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1051"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1051&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;stefi angy e vany&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1072"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1072&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Immagine 001&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1042"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1042&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gnocchi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1041"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1041&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;amuu cognatina&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1050"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1050&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;luca kn deb1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1065"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1065&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;stef e vani&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1075"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1075&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;angy e ciccio&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1074"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1074&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cognatina e commii&amp;#33;ke tette sbilenche..azzo &amp;#232;&amp;#63;&amp;#33;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1046"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1046&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fede io e debbi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;#47;photos&amp;#47;cns&amp;#33;8EE37C5146F92339&amp;#33;1040&amp;#47;"&gt;More Photos...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+Photo+Album%3a+29%2f05%2f2008&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1040</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2008 23:31:06 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>photoalbum</msn:type><live:type>photoalbum</live:type><live:typelabel>Photo album</live:typelabel><cf:itemRSS>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!1040/feed.rss</cf:itemRSS><dcterms:modified>2008-05-28T23:31:06Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Music List: Musica aggiunta nell'ultimo mese</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Music/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!669</link><description>&lt;p&gt;Musica aggiunta nell&amp;#39;ultimo mese&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lacuna Coil: A Current ObsessionUnleashed Memories&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;System Of A Down: Aerials&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers: Around the WorldCalifornication&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;System of a Down: CigaroMesmerize&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIM: Cyanide SunVenus Doom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iron Maiden: Dance Of DeathDance Of Death&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iron Maiden: Drum Solo10 Years Old Eddie&amp;#39;s Boys&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Duran Duran: Falling DownEuro Express 739u&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iron Maiden: Hallowed Be Thy NameThe Number of the Beast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Darkness: I Believe In a Thing Called LovePermission to land&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;AeroSmith: I Don&amp;#39;t Want to Miss a ThingArmageddon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Radiohead: IdiotequeKid A&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;: Irene Grandi - Sono come tu mi vuoi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dave Gahan: KingdomHourglass&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Negramaro: L&amp;#39;ImmensoLa Finestra&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;System of a Down: Lonely DayHypnotize&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIM: Love in Cold BloodVenus Doom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Negrita: MagnoliaEh&amp;#33; Negrita&amp;#58; Best Of&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guns &amp;#39;&amp;#38;&amp;#39; Roses: MY MICHELLEAppetite for Destruction&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guns &amp;#39;&amp;#38;&amp;#39; Roses: Nice boysLies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LIGABUE FT.M&amp;#64;SK: NIENTE PAURA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alicia Keys: No One &amp;#40;2oo7&amp;#41;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;U2: OctoberOctober&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guns &amp;#39;&amp;#38;&amp;#39; Roses: OUT TA GET MEAppetite for Destruction&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Cure: Pictures of YouGalore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iron Maiden: Stranger In A Strange LandSomewhere In Time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;AeroSmith: Sweet EmotionArmageddon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIM: The Kiss Of DawnVenus Doom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hoobastank: The ReasonThe Reason&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;System of a Down: Toxicity&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIM: Venus DoomVenus Doom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;System of a Down: War&amp;#63;SOAD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iron Maiden: Wasted YearsThe Best of the Beast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Linkin Park: What I&amp;#39;ve Done&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guns &amp;#39;&amp;#38;&amp;#39; Roses: YOU&amp;#39;RE CRAZYLies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-8150534212085537991&amp;page=RSS%3a+Music+List%3a+Musica+aggiunta+nell'ultimo+mese&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=ice-him15.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=ice-him15"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!8EE37C5146F92339!669</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 10:17:58 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>musiclist</msn:type><live:type>musiclist</live:type><live:typelabel>Music list</live:typelabel><cf:itemRSS>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/lists/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!669/feed.rss</cf:itemRSS><dcterms:modified>2007-12-04T10:17:58Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Music List: sul mio i-pod non mancano..</title><link>http://ice-him15.spaces.live.com/Music/cns!8EE37C5146F92339!169</link><description>&lt;p&gt;sul mio i-pod non mancano..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nelly Furtado: All Good Things Come To An EndLoose&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rolling Stones: Angie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jet: Are you Gonna Be My GirlGet Born&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moby: BeautifulHotel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;U2: Beautiful DayPromo from Interscope.Com&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coldplay: Beautiful WorldParachutes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weezer: Brown Eyed GirlThe Bathroom Doors are Locked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers: By the WayBy The Way&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers: CalifornicationCalifornication&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keane: Crystal BallUnder The Iron Sea&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lacuna Coil: Enjoy The SilenceKarmacode&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enya: Enya - COLONNE SONORE - Braveheart -&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gianluca Grignani: Falco a met&amp;#224;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dark Sanctuary: Funeral CryFuneral Cry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Evanescence: Going UnderFallen &amp;#40;Retail&amp;#41;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guns &amp;#39;n&amp;#39; Roses: Guns&amp;#39;n Roses - Don&amp;#39;t Cry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dido: Here With MeLove actually&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Muse: HysteriaAbsolution&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gisella Cozzo: I feel good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Radiohead: IdiotequeKid A&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Rasmus: In The ShadowsDead Letters&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moby: In This World18&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Biagio Antonacci: Iris &amp;#40;Tra le Tue Poesie&amp;#41;Biagio Antonacci&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eros Ramazzotti: L&amp;#180;auroraKuschelrock 11&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bob Dylan: Lay Lady LayBest Of&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Biagio Antonacci: Le cose che ho amato di pi&amp;#249;Tra le mie canzoni&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dave Mathews Band: Let You DownCrash&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://sib1.od2.com&amp;#47;common&amp;#47;wmp&amp;#47;redirect.aspx&amp;#63;shid&amp;#61;0325005C&amp;#38;song&amp;#61;03&amp;#43;-&amp;#43;Liquefy&amp;#38;artist&amp;#61;The&amp;#43;Servant&amp;#38;album&amp;#61;The&amp;#43;Servant"&gt;The Servant: Liquefy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://sib1.od2.com&amp;#47;common&amp;#47;wmp&amp;#47;redirect.aspx&amp;#63;shid&amp;#61;0325005C&amp;#38;song&amp;#61;03&amp;#43;-&amp;#43;Liquefy&amp;#38;artist&amp;#61;The&amp;#43;Servant&amp;#38;album&amp;#61;The&amp;#43;Servant"&gt;The Servant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;: Live - I Alone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jet: Look What Youve DoneGet Born&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HIM: Lose You TonightDeep Shadows and Brilliant Highlights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aerosmith: Love in an ElevatorBig Ones&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;: Luca Carboni - Malinconia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nelly Furtado: ManeaterLoose&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Richard Marx: More Than Words Can SayLove Songs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Negramaro: 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