<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2femma-691.spaces.live.com%2fcategory%2fBooks%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>Looking At the Sky...: Books</title><description /><link>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/?_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart=blogview&amp;_c=BlogPart&amp;partqs=catBooks</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 21:23:55 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 21:23:55 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><cf:parentRSS>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/blog/feed.rss</cf:parentRSS><live:type>blogcategory</live:type><live:identity><live:id>-6442662500998253595</live:id><live:alias>emma-691</live:alias></live:identity><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>Sull'amore</title><link>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!634.entry</link><description>&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;La felicità è amore, nient'altro.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;Felice è chi sa amare.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;Amore è ogni moto &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;della nostra anima in cui essa &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;senta se stessa e percepisca &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;la propria vita.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;Felice è dunque &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;chi è capace di amare molto.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;Ma amare e desiderare &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;non è la stessa cosa. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;L'amore è desiderio fattosi saggio;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;l'amore non vuole avere;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;vuole soltanto amare. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt" align=right&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16pt;color:#4d4d4d;font-family:'Matura MT Script Capitals'"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffc1c1"&gt;(Hermann Hesse)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-6442662500998253595&amp;page=RSS%3a+Sull'amore&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=emma-691.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=emma-691"&gt;</description><comments>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!634.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!634.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2007 17:42:48 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://emma-691.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!634/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!634.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-11-10T22:05:50Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>We are Clockwork Oranges</title><link>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!570.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd5b5" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L'uomo deve poter scegliere tra bene e male, anche se sceglie il male. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd5b5" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se gli viene tolta questa scelta egli non è più un uomo, ma un'arancia meccanica... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd5b5" size=2&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd5b5" size=1&gt;(Stanley Kubrick, regista di &lt;em&gt;Arancia Meccanica&lt;/em&gt;, tratto dall'omonimo libro di Anthony Burgess) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-6442662500998253595&amp;page=RSS%3a+We+are+Clockwork+Oranges&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=emma-691.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=emma-691"&gt;</description><comments>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!570.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!570.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2007 20:52:22 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!570/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!570.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-10-11T20:57:53Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Il Piccolo Principe e la volpe</title><link>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!180.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;In quel momento apparve la volpe. &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Buon giorno&amp;quot; disse la volpe. &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Buon giorno&amp;quot; rispose gentilmente il piccolo principe. &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Sono una volpe&amp;quot; disse le volpe. &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Vieni a giocare con me&amp;quot;, le propose il piccolo principe, &amp;quot;sono così triste...&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Non posso giocare con te&amp;quot; disse la volpe, &amp;quot;non sono addomesticata&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt;Dopo un momento di riflessione il piccolo principe soggiunse &amp;quot;Che cosa vuol dire 'addomesticare'?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;E' una cosa da molto dimenticata. Vuol dire 'creare dei legami'...&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Creare dei legami?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Certo &amp;quot;, disse la volpe. &amp;quot;Tu, fino ad ora , per me, non sei che un ragazzino uguale a centomila ragazzini. E non ho bisogno di te. E neppure tu hai bisogno di me. Io non sono per te che una volpe uguale a centomila volpi. Ma se tu mi addomestichi, noi avremo bisogno l'uno dell'altro. Tu sarai per me unico al mondo, e io sarò per te unica al mondo&amp;quot;. &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Comincio a capire&amp;quot;, disse il piccolo principe.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;La mia vita è monotona. E io mi annoio. Ma se tu mi addomestichi, la mia vita sarà come illuminata. Conoscerò un rumore di passi diverso da tutti gli altri. E poi, guarda! Vedi, laggiù in fondo, dei campi di grano? Io non mangio il pane e il grano, per me è inutile. I campi di grano non mi ricordano nulla. E questo è triste! Ma tu hai dei capelli color dell'oro. Allora sarà meraviglioso quando mi avrai addomesticato. Il grano, che è dorato mi farà pensare a te. E amerò il rumore del vento nel grano...&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;(da 'Il Piccolo Principe', di A. Di Saint - Exupery)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-6442662500998253595&amp;page=RSS%3a+Il+Piccolo+Principe+e+la+volpe&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=emma-691.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=emma-691"&gt;</description><comments>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!180.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!180.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2007 12:42:29 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://emma-691.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!180/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://emma-691.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!A69710970C44F3E5!180.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-07-13T16:06:07Z</dcterms:modified></item></channel></rss>