<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607</id><updated>2011-10-11T13:37:18.959-07:00</updated><category term='Amistad'/><category term='Vida'/><category term='Problema'/><category term='Guerras'/><category term='Paulo Coelho'/><category term='Cambio'/><category term='Los Mios'/><category term='Viajes'/><category term='Joaquin Sabina'/><category term='Mejor'/><category term='Tiempo'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Esperanzas'/><category term='Sabiduria'/><title type='text'>Tela de Palabras</title><subtitle type='html'>Una palabra... una frase... un movimiento</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-2517143191006341973</id><published>2010-10-30T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:13:36.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Mios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>En un momento dijiste...</title><content type='html'>"La vida no es como tu piensas, MADURA!!" Dificil cuando las palabras vienen de alguien quien amas mucho. Si esa persona que tienes a lado no cree en ti, solo quedas tu.&lt;br /&gt;Mas no debes permitirte que otros opinen de tu vida como les plazca, no dejes que otros traten de acomodar tu vida... es solo tuya.&lt;br /&gt;Pero a veces piensas, que pasa si esta persona algun dia me falta?, sencillo te tienes a ti mismo!!&lt;br /&gt;"No vale la pena morir solo" son solo palabras de alguien que su soledad lo abrumaba, su propio ser. Todos moriremos solos, todos recorremos el largo tunel solo, nadie vive tu vida, SOLO tu! asi que cuando tu vida se apague seras solo TU vida.&lt;br /&gt;Y si madurar no es tu objetivo? y si vives por lo que piensas?? Dificil palabras cuando se trata de alguien que amas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-2517143191006341973?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/2517143191006341973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2010/10/en-un-momento-dijiste.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/2517143191006341973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/2517143191006341973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2010/10/en-un-momento-dijiste.html' title='En un momento dijiste...'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-1565125103991986802</id><published>2010-10-28T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:12:23.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulo Coelho'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Dios, yo creo en ti, y tu crees en mi, sigamos trabajando juntos"&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Coelho (Facebook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchas veces un escritor no logra comprender cuan impactante y como puede cambiar una vida ... MIS ADMIRACIONES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-1565125103991986802?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/1565125103991986802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2010/10/dios-yo-creo-en-ti-y-tu-crees-en-mi.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1565125103991986802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1565125103991986802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2010/10/dios-yo-creo-en-ti-y-tu-crees-en-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-2254700380236532098</id><published>2010-10-28T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:02:50.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulo Coelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cuando la vida te golpee duro, NO TE QUEJES. Llora grita, insulta, pero no te quejes. No eres una victima.&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Coelho (facebook)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-2254700380236532098?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/2254700380236532098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2010/10/cuando-la-vida-te-golpee-duro-no-te.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/2254700380236532098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/2254700380236532098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2010/10/cuando-la-vida-te-golpee-duro-no-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-1507888826288877000</id><published>2010-05-30T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:01:30.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulo Coelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>La vida</title><content type='html'>Comprometete con la vida. Si estas vivo, tienes que sacudir los brazos, saltar, hacer ruido, reir y hablar con la gente, porque la vida es exactamente lo opuesto a la muerte"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Coelho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-1507888826288877000?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/1507888826288877000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2010/05/la-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1507888826288877000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGVw_P0QyI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OVeSIBQZ0CI/s400/joaquin_sabina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Introducción)&lt;br /&gt;Este adiós, no maquilla un "hasta luego",&lt;br /&gt;este nunca, no esconde un "ojalá",&lt;br /&gt;estas cenizas, no juegan con fuego,&lt;br /&gt;este ciego, no mira para atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este notario firma lo que escribo,&lt;br /&gt;esta letra no la protestaré,&lt;br /&gt;ahórrate el acuse de recibo&lt;br /&gt;estas vísperas, son las de después.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A este ruido, tan huérfano de padre&lt;br /&gt;no voy a permitirle que taladre&lt;br /&gt;un corazón, podrido de latir&lt;br /&gt;este pez ya no muere por tu boca&lt;br /&gt;este loco se va con otra loca&lt;br /&gt;estos ojos no lloran más por ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta sala de espera sin esperanza,&lt;br /&gt;estas pilas de un timbre que se secó,&lt;br /&gt;este helado de fresa de la venganza,&lt;br /&gt;esta empresa de mudanzas,&lt;br /&gt;con los muebles del amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta campana muda en el campanario,&lt;br /&gt;esta mitad partida por la mitad,&lt;br /&gt;estos besos de Judas, este calvario,&lt;br /&gt;este look de presidiario,&lt;br /&gt;esta cura de humildad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este cambio de acera de tus caderas,&lt;br /&gt;estas ganas de nada, menos de ti,&lt;br /&gt;este arrabal sin grillos en primavera,&lt;br /&gt;ni espaldas con cremallera,&lt;br /&gt;ni anillos de presumir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta casita de muñecas de alcana,&lt;br /&gt;este racimo de pétalos de sal,&lt;br /&gt;este huracán sin ojo que lo gobierne,&lt;br /&gt;este jueves, este viernes,&lt;br /&gt;y el miércoles que vendrá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No abuses de mi inspiración,&lt;br /&gt;no acuses a mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;tan maltrecho y ajado&lt;br /&gt;que está cerrado por derribo.&lt;br /&gt;Por las arrugas de mi voz&lt;br /&gt;se filtra la desolación&lt;br /&gt;de saber que estos son&lt;br /&gt;los últimos versos que te escribo,&lt;br /&gt;para decir "condios" a los dos&lt;br /&gt;nos sobran los motivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este museo de arcángeles disecados,&lt;br /&gt;este perro andaluz sin domesticar,&lt;br /&gt;este trono de príncipe destronado,&lt;br /&gt;esta espina de pescado,&lt;br /&gt;esta ruina de Don Juan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta lágrima de hombre de las cavernas,&lt;br /&gt;esta horma del zapato de barbazul,&lt;br /&gt;que poco rato dura la vida eterna,&lt;br /&gt;por el túnel de tus piernas,&lt;br /&gt;entre Córdoba y Maipú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta guitarra cínica y dolorida,&lt;br /&gt;con su terco knock knockin' on heaven's door,&lt;br /&gt;estos labios que saben a despedida,&lt;br /&gt;a vinagre en las heridas&lt;br /&gt;a pañuelo de estación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este Land Rover aparcado en tu puerta,&lt;br /&gt;la rueca de Penélope en el Luna Park,&lt;br /&gt;estos dedos que sueñan que te desnudan,&lt;br /&gt;esta caracola viuda&lt;br /&gt;sin la pianola del mar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-2460079221790723034?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/2460079221790723034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/nos-sobran-los-motivos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/2460079221790723034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/2460079221790723034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/nos-sobran-los-motivos.html' title='Nos sobran los motivos'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGVw_P0QyI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OVeSIBQZ0CI/s72-c/joaquin_sabina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-4256926923817329909</id><published>2009-08-22T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T20:39:30.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Come together babe  !!!!</title><content type='html'>GOT TO BE GOOD-LOOKING ´COS HE´S SO HARD TO SEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The Beatles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-4256926923817329909?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/4256926923817329909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/come-together-babe.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/4256926923817329909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/4256926923817329909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/come-together-babe.html' title='Come together babe  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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/2499749245447966615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/2499749245447966615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/2499749245447966615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo.html' title='Yo'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-6783403847387042475</id><published>2009-08-12T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T16:55:12.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Mios'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>que te perdone Dios.. porque yo soy humano y queda en el corazon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-6783403847387042475?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/6783403847387042475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-te-perdone-dios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/6783403847387042475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/6783403847387042475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-te-perdone-dios.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-3735301125903001299</id><published>2009-08-09T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:18:06.841-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Mios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Resumen</title><content type='html'>Tomas un tren, deseas viajar, olvidar. Y el camino es muy largo...&lt;br /&gt;Extremadamente largo....&lt;br /&gt;Y solo piensas las alternativas, y decides que aunque aquellos besos sean los mas dulces...&lt;br /&gt;Tu vida, tu corazon y tus ojos pertenecen a algo mucho mas inalcanzable...&lt;br /&gt;Debo decir que conozco el amor, el amor de una pareja... Pero no me llena...&lt;br /&gt;Hay algo alla afuera que si lo hace, es: el viento, el rocio, las estrellas, el cantar de mis dulces aves y aquel atardecer que calienta mi espiritu.&lt;br /&gt;Y me pregunto solo se resume a esto ? Esto es maravilloso y nadie me lo ofrece... simplemente esta, esperandome todos los dias..&lt;br /&gt;El miedo a veces me invade cuando el dia se escapa.. y temo morir en una soledad por sentir amor de algo que jamas controlare, de algo que esta alli y no por mi ...&lt;br /&gt;Y aun me pregunto a esto se resume ?...&lt;br /&gt;Y paso otro dia mas y aquel manto de estrellas... me afirma que es a esto lo que se resume mi vida...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-3735301125903001299?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/3735301125903001299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/resumen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/3735301125903001299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/3735301125903001299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/08/resumen.html' title='Resumen'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-6313261723403806122</id><published>2009-06-22T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T10:02:01.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cambio'/><title type='text'>CAMBIAR</title><content type='html'>Para cambiar tu vida por fuera debes cambiar tu por dentro. En el momento que te dispones a cambiar, es asombroso como el universo comienza a ayudarte,y te trae lo que necesitas!!&lt;br /&gt;Louise Hay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-6313261723403806122?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/6313261723403806122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/06/cambiar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/6313261723403806122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/6313261723403806122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/06/cambiar.html' title='CAMBIAR'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-7957898611902585030</id><published>2009-04-18T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:21:40.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guerras'/><title type='text'>Guerras perdidas</title><content type='html'>"Quien pudo ser tan loco, para cambiar el sol de la mañana por la llama de un fuego cualquiera"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Bacilos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-7957898611902585030?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/7957898611902585030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/guerras-perdidas.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/7957898611902585030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/7957898611902585030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/guerras-perdidas.html' title='Guerras perdidas'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-1533014398895494409</id><published>2009-04-18T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T05:49:04.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Mios'/><title type='text'>Una llamada a las 4 de la madrugada</title><content type='html'>No hay nada peor que una llamada a las 4 de la madrugada, muchas mentiras y falsas esperanzas, te toca hablar y escupes maldiciones: "vas a morir solo" y te falta la otra mitad de la frase "...al igual que yo" sin embargo son las 4 de la madrugadas y no crees nada de lo que escuchas y de lo que hablas. Solo sabes y disfruta de la mitad de la frase con una sonrisa amena :"EL MORIRA SOLO" y te detines a pensar lo feliz que esto te hace y lo que provoca una llamada a las 4 de la madrugada: Una maldicion y una felicidad falsa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-1533014398895494409?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/1533014398895494409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/una-llamada-las-4-de-la-madrugada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1533014398895494409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1533014398895494409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/una-llamada-las-4-de-la-madrugada.html' title='Una llamada a las 4 de la madrugada'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-1730268071324988890</id><published>2009-04-18T05:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T05:41:11.782-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiempo'/><title type='text'>Pasado</title><content type='html'>"Lo peor del pasado, es que uno ha de vivir el resto de la vida con el"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Barsoom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-1730268071324988890?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/1730268071324988890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/pasado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1730268071324988890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1730268071324988890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/pasado.html' title='Pasado'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-6835917094783996266</id><published>2009-04-14T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:19:58.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperanzas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Celebremos nuestro parentesco con todas las cosas salvajes y evitemos la insoportable soledad de su desaparicion"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;National Geographic Society&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;30 años&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-6835917094783996266?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-9152831141235280439</id><published>2009-04-10T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:14:09.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabiduria'/><title type='text'>Sabiduría</title><content type='html'>"Lo que sabemos es una gota de agua; lo que ignoramos, es el oceano"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sir Isaac Newton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-9152831141235280439?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/9152831141235280439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/sabiduria.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/9152831141235280439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/9152831141235280439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/sabiduria.html' title='Sabiduría'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-3779968593357348185</id><published>2009-04-07T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:28:57.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Huellas</title><content type='html'>Cuidado!&lt;br /&gt;Vas a ver, que no se juega con vida ajena...&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado!&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser, que por las noches sueñes conmigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Joe Vasconcellos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-3779968593357348185?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/3779968593357348185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/huellas.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/3779968593357348185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/3779968593357348185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/huellas.html' title='Huellas'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-51914135352228407</id><published>2009-04-02T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T09:34:16.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperanzas'/><title type='text'>Fuerza mental</title><content type='html'>Tener fuerza mental es saber que se tendra que aprender de los errores, discriminaciones e injusticias sin tener que llegar a sucumbir al desánimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esteves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-51914135352228407?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/51914135352228407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuerza-mental.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/51914135352228407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/51914135352228407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuerza-mental.html' title='Fuerza mental'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-6560557179395454256</id><published>2009-03-05T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:12:30.373-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Mios'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maldito silencio!&lt;br /&gt;y a la vez...&lt;br /&gt;Bendito seas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-6560557179395454256?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/6560557179395454256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/03/maldito-silencio-y-la-vez.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/6560557179395454256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/6560557179395454256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/03/maldito-silencio-y-la-vez.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-6658088699032659514</id><published>2009-03-02T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T18:42:30.800-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amistad'/><title type='text'>Soledad</title><content type='html'>"A veces el unico refugio cuando los amigos pasan, los amigos ya ni se ven, es la soledad de uno mismo"&lt;br /&gt;Luis Gabriel Carrillo Navas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-6658088699032659514?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/6658088699032659514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/03/soledad.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/6658088699032659514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/6658088699032659514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/03/soledad.html' title='Soledad'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-5258872176499274063</id><published>2009-02-27T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:19:41.906-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amistad'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Un amigo no es quien te seca las lagrimas sino quien te los evita"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maritxu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gracias por no estar ahi*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-5258872176499274063?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/5258872176499274063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/un-amigo-no-es-quien-te-seca-las.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/5258872176499274063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/5258872176499274063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/un-amigo-no-es-quien-te-seca-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-4885033251506984332</id><published>2009-02-25T08:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T06:12:44.459-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viajes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SaqXw6YdVvI/AAAAAAAAAMA/_C5e91zwwNs/s1600-h/Copia+de+Febrero007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308221977370908402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SaqXw6YdVvI/AAAAAAAAAMA/_C5e91zwwNs/s200/Copia+de+Febrero007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Viajar es impresendible y la sed de viaje, un sintoma neto de inteligencia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jardiel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-4885033251506984332?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/4885033251506984332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/viajar-es-impresendible-y-la-sed-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/4885033251506984332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/4885033251506984332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/viajar-es-impresendible-y-la-sed-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SaqXw6YdVvI/AAAAAAAAAMA/_C5e91zwwNs/s72-c/Copia+de+Febrero007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-7208620740848529970</id><published>2009-02-20T07:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:19:41.073-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperanzas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Aunque supiera que el mundo se va a acabar mañana yo hoy aún plantaría un árbol."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. L. King&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-7208620740848529970?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/7208620740848529970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/aunque-supiera-que-el-mundo-se-va.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/7208620740848529970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/7208620740848529970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/aunque-supiera-que-el-mundo-se-va.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-8961032686744747596</id><published>2009-02-17T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T19:12:24.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viajes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Dicen que viajando se fortalece el corazón..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Litto Nebbia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-8961032686744747596?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/8961032686744747596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/dicen-que-viajando-se-fortalece-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/8961032686744747596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/8961032686744747596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/dicen-que-viajando-se-fortalece-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-1627041291187122540</id><published>2009-02-17T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T17:31:12.653-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Mios'/><title type='text'>Tristeza</title><content type='html'>"La tristeza, es el condimento en la vida, que hace que la felicidad sea el plato exquisito"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-1627041291187122540?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/1627041291187122540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/tristeza.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1627041291187122540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1627041291187122540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/tristeza.html' title='Tristeza'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-1241007458022037111</id><published>2009-02-10T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T19:22:32.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulo Coelho'/><title type='text'>Veronika decide morir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SaYK7zp7WHI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4RTjbPTue0g/s1600-h/IMG_3591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306941233497331826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SaYK7zp7WHI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4RTjbPTue0g/s400/IMG_3591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tanto allá como aqui las personas se reunen en grupos, levantan sus muros y no dejan que nada extraño pueda perturbar sus mediocres existencias. Hacen cosas porque están acostumbrada a hacerlas, estudian asuntos inútiles, se divierten porque están obligadas a divertirse, y que el resto del mundo reviente y se las arregle por sí mismo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-1241007458022037111?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/1241007458022037111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/veronika-decide-morir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1241007458022037111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1241007458022037111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/veronika-decide-morir.html' title='Veronika decide morir'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SaYK7zp7WHI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4RTjbPTue0g/s72-c/IMG_3591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-1932786960875845948</id><published>2009-02-10T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T10:07:08.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Mios'/><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>"Ante cualquier situacion que te encuentres en la vida....&lt;br /&gt;hay que darse un tiempo para meditar que desiciones se tomara...&lt;br /&gt;una ves que se tome una, hay que emprenderlo...&lt;br /&gt;una ves que lo emprendas, hay que continuar, pese a los riesgos, pero continuar...&lt;br /&gt;Se aprende mucho, pero por lo menos, estaras segura de que es una de Tus desiciones."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-1932786960875845948?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/1932786960875845948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1932786960875845948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/1932786960875845948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-7779632213181683426</id><published>2009-02-07T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T19:30:05.724-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiempo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"No te lamentes acerca del pasado,&lt;br /&gt;vive el presente y hazlo tan bello,&lt;br /&gt;que merezca la pena recordarlo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-7779632213181683426?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/7779632213181683426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-te-lamentes-acerca-del-pasado-vive.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/7779632213181683426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/7779632213181683426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-te-lamentes-acerca-del-pasado-vive.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-121469588529784090</id><published>2009-02-06T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:08:18.423-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Problema'/><title type='text'>Problema</title><content type='html'>Los problemas de la vida, son iguales a las de matematicas.&lt;br /&gt;Todas tienen su solucion...&lt;br /&gt;y sino... no es un problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(O. Maillard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gracias por las palabras de animo... no sabes cuanto cambio mi dia.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-121469588529784090?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/121469588529784090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/problema.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/121469588529784090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/121469588529784090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/problema.html' title='Problema'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-8128754425752069916</id><published>2009-02-06T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:34:26.875-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mejor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Creo  que voy estar mejor sin usted...&lt;br /&gt;y usted estara mejor sin mi..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(M.A.C.T.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-8128754425752069916?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/8128754425752069916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/creo-que-voy-estar-mejor-sin-usted.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/8128754425752069916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/8128754425752069916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/creo-que-voy-estar-mejor-sin-usted.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8403386646107116607.post-4050049605377569628</id><published>2009-02-05T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:53:51.379-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>Canciones de amor</title><content type='html'>"Estoy tan cansada de las canciones de amor,&lt;br /&gt;siempre hablan de un final feliz,&lt;br /&gt;bien sabemos que la vida no funciona asi..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Julieta venegas)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8403386646107116607-4050049605377569628?l=teladepalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/4050049605377569628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/canciones-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/4050049605377569628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8403386646107116607/posts/default/4050049605377569628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teladepalabras.blogspot.com/2009/02/canciones-de-amor.html' title='Canciones de amor'/><author><name>Vanesa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ffLk8pTtGWA/SpGARfccRRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VusIlWkRKOE/S220/DSC00433.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
