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“People like Brando are just kindergarten compared...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/6cb8d48e7cf209193c6a550f93983327/tumblr_mo1vvsw1Br1qzqju7o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://wandrlust.tumblr.com/post/52632410687/people-like-brando-are-just-kindergarten-compared"&gt;wandrlust&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“People like Brando are just kindergarten compared with Kinski… He is totally mad and unpredictable. It’s very hard to domesticate this wild man. I almost shot him it got so bad. There are rumors I directed him behind the camera with a gun. This is not true. He threatened to leave the set and I explained very calmly that I did have a rifle. He would reach the bend of the river, but with eight bullets. You can see there is something raging in this man. I owe him a lot. We owe each other a lot. We liked each other, we hated each other and we respected each other. It’s not easy to explain our relationship. It sounds like a paradox. The only thing that counts is what we see on screen.” — &lt;a href="http://weeklywire.com/ww/04-27-98/slc_ae.html" title="Hauntingly Herzog"&gt;Werner Herzog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/52744243697</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/52744243697</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 01:00:06 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>pillolart:

Ti riconosco: pillole di iconografia.
Scegliamo, per...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b109b6182deb9e1113405d32dbb19034/tumblr_mg7t9pPXxQ1rc9b33o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pillolart.tumblr.com/post/40415060341/ti-riconosco-pillole-di-iconografia-scegliamo"&gt;pillolart&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ti riconosco: pillole di iconografia.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Scegliamo, per il giorno di oggi, un’immagine del “Battesimo di Cristo” (e che immagine!!!) in quanto tale ricorrenza cadrebbe tendenzialmente il 13 gennaio, ma in realtà è una celebrazione mobile sul calendario cattolico.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;L’importanza iconografica di questo soggetto è legata all’incontro tra Cristo e Giovanni Battista e alla rappresentazione dello &lt;strong&gt;Spirito Santo&lt;/strong&gt; che, nel caso in questione, è risolto sotto forma di &lt;strong&gt;colomba&lt;/strong&gt;. Talvolta, tuttavia, può comparire anche la figura di Dio nell’atto di liberare la colomba indirizzandola verso il luogo, ovvero il fiume Giordano, dove l’atto salvifico avviene.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nell’immagine: Piero della Francesca, “Battesimo di Cristo”, Londra, National Gallery.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/40418616713</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/40418616713</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2013 11:50:16 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>viadeiserpenti:

 Mikhail Bulgakov

Che mai farebbe il tuo bene...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/c5d840ec102dceba60533662d49f0ee9/tumblr_meyqh3SJkH1r19bvco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://viadeiserpenti.tumblr.com/post/37823318352/mikhail-bulgakov"&gt;viadeiserpenti&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="cat-links"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-utility-prep entry-utility-prep-cat-links"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Mikhail Bulgakov&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p class="style479"&gt;Che mai farebbe il tuo bene se non esistesse il male, e come apparirebbe la terra se vi scomparissero le ombre?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="style479"&gt;&lt;span class="style617"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michail Bulgakov&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Il maestro e Margherita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/37858022916</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/37858022916</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2012 23:00:23 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>peril:

The beheading of Saint John the Baptist (1608), oil on...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdr8q9AKkr1qg3mb6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://peril.tumblr.com/post/36089266086/the-beheading-of-saint-john-the-baptist-1608"&gt;peril&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Michelangelo_Caravaggio_021.jpg"&gt;The beheading of Saint John the Baptist&lt;/a&gt; (1608), oil on canvas, St. John’s Co-Cathedral, Valletta | artwork by Caravaggio&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/36091871419</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/36091871419</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2012 23:24:59 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>pillolart:

Ti riconosco: pillole di iconografia.
Oggi, 11...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md82amSdTb1rc9b33o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pillolart.tumblr.com/post/35473247064/ti-riconosco-pillole-di-iconografia-oggi-11"&gt;pillolart&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ti riconosco: pillole di iconografia.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oggi, 11 novembre, la chiesa celebra San Martino di Tours, santo di origine ungherese vissuto nel IV secolo, vescovo di Tours dal 371.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;La sua figura è legata all’episodio caritatevole del &lt;strong&gt;dono del mantello&lt;/strong&gt;, nel quale Martino, all’epoca in cui era ancora un soldato, soccorre un mendicante infreddolito recidendo parte del suo mantello e facendogliene dono. E’ l’episodio più rappresentato e noto della vita del santo, mentre quando lo si trova nei polittici o nelle sacre conversazioni, ci appare spesso nella sua veste di Vescovo. In genere i suoi attributi sono:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- il pastorale;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- il mantello;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- il globo di fuoco.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A San Martino è dedicato uno dei cicli ad affresco meglio conservati e di più alta qualità del Trecento: si tratta delle storie della vita del santo, nella cappella omonima all’interno della Basilica Inferiore ad Assisi. Ne è autore l’immenso Simone Martini.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Curiosità: per i laici la festa di San Martino assume le più svariate valenze. I più la dedicano a chi è vittima di infedeltà coniugale, mentre nel Salento si festeggia il mosto che diventa vino (o vino novello) con feste in ogni casa.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nell’immagine: Simone Martini, “San Martino dona il mantello a un mendicante”, Assisi, Basilica di San Francesco, Basilica Inferiore, Cappella di San Martino.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/35493409410</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/35493409410</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2012 18:15:16 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>centuriespast:

GENTILE DA FABRIANOQuaratesi Polyptych: St...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcob99G6iM1qzix81o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://centuriespast.tumblr.com/post/35028646381/gentile-da-fabriano-quaratesi-polyptych-st"&gt;centuriespast&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GENTILE DA FABRIANO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Quaratesi Polyptych: St Nicholas Saves a Storm-tossed Ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;1425&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oil on panel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pinacoteca, Vatican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/35052965705</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/35052965705</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2012 13:38:34 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>viadeiserpenti:

Marc Chagall, The Poet

«Il poeta è un...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maridePjvF1qk0go1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://viadeiserpenti.tumblr.com/post/34893720296/marc-chagall-the-poet"&gt;viadeiserpenti&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marc Chagall, &lt;em&gt;The Poet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p class="style620"&gt;«Il poeta è un fingitore. Finge così completamente che arriva a fingere che è dolore il dolore che davvero sente.»&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="style620"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Autopsicografia&lt;/em&gt;, 1931&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/34929808049</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/34929808049</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2012 23:06:58 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>                       
                                                   [Barthes and...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;                       &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7rk8d9Ias1rngv35.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                   [Barthes and mother]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;«…guardando una foto, io includo fatalmente il mio sguardo nel pensiero di quell’istante.»&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Roland Barthes, &lt;em&gt;La camera chiara&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;—&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/28047560104</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/28047560104</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jul 2012 12:38:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>R. E. M. - Everybody Hurts (Live at Glastonbury 2003) HQ (di...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NLlOeGeVih4?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;R. E. M. - Everybody Hurts (Live at Glastonbury 2003) HQ (di &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NLlOeGeVih4&amp;feature=share"&gt;pandanetvids&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p class="style621"&gt;Le lacrime del mondo sono immutabili. Non appena qualcuno si mette a piangere, un altro, chi sa dove, smette.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p class="style621"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samuel Beckett&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Aspettando Godot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27757754222</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27757754222</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2012 13:01:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>frenchcinema:

François Truffaut and Jeanne Moreau on the set of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyoe5ccDpN1qzkyblo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://frenchcinema.tumblr.com/post/27580586731/francois-truffaut-and-jeanne-moreau-on-the-set-of"&gt;frenchcinema&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;François Truffaut and Jeanne Moreau on the set of &lt;em&gt;Jules et Jim&lt;/em&gt; (1962)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27717939257</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27717939257</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2012 23:22:27 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Hay algo mágico: yo continúo comprando libros. No puedo leerlos, pero la presencia de los libros me..."</title><description>“Hay algo mágico: yo continúo comprando libros. No puedo leerlos, pero la presencia de los libros me ayuda… esa gravitación silenciosa, sentir que están ahí.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jorge Luis Borges (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://angeloricci.tumblr.com/"&gt;angeloricci&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27575009392</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27575009392</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2012 22:27:33 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Quando intuì l’uso che si poteva fare dell’inutile, l’uomo fece il suo ingresso nel regno dell’arte."</title><description>“Quando intuì l’uso che si poteva fare dell’inutile, l’uomo fece il suo ingresso nel regno dell’arte.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Kakuzo Okakura (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://lalunaditraverso.tumblr.com/"&gt;lalunaditraverso&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27250830128</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27250830128</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2012 10:49:18 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>The Cranberries Dreams (First Version)
(di AlexCorpRedux)

Dream...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2IzV6tXK9Cw?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Cranberries Dreams (First Version)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(di &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2IzV6tXK9Cw&amp;feature=share"&gt;AlexCorpRedux&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dream to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27219057968</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27219057968</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2012 00:35:21 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"La responsabilità di quel che scelgo di leggere è mia soltanto, e nessun altro al mondo può..."</title><description>“La responsabilità di quel che scelgo di leggere è mia soltanto, e nessun altro al mondo può prendersela per me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Wystan Hugh Auden&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27119059074</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27119059074</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2012 14:03:25 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>bookporn:

Frida Kahlo’s house, La Casa Azul, now Museo Frida...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6ramuNymY1qgu5b6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bookporn.tumblr.com/post/26649365352/frida-kahlos-house-la-casa-azul-now-museo-frida"&gt;bookporn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Frida Kahlo’s house, La Casa Azul, now &lt;a href="http://www.museofridakahlo.org.mx/"&gt;Museo Frida Kahlo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p class="style621"&gt;«Dipingere non è un’operazione estetica: è una forma di magia intesa a compiere un’opera di mediazione fra questo mondo estraneo ed ostile e noi.»&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="style383"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="style618"&gt;Pablo Picasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27075281877</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/27075281877</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jul 2012 23:29:10 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Norma Winstone - Distance (di cthutqitcnfrjd)


Turning in...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fmpObkq2cmM?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Norma Winstone - Distance (di &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fmpObkq2cmM&amp;feature=share"&gt;cthutqitcnfrjd&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turning in heights of invisible air, in the distance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The birds fly high from their spire,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Down through the trees,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Riding the breeze as they fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like weightless wanderers, keeping our hopes alive,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only the will to survive, to survive,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be here now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are no signs in the distance that lies in between us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can we know where to go?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyone’s guess,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trust less and less what we know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is a city of unfathomed streets below,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where it is best not to go, not to know,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep our distance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26781586602</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26781586602</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2012 22:28:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Yann Tiersen - Comptine D’un Autre Eté - (di...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qK_JfNlNSTk?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yann Tiersen - &lt;em&gt;Comptine D’un Autre Eté&lt;/em&gt; - (di &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qK_JfNlNSTk&amp;feature=share"&gt;stevieryan&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p class="style633"&gt;&lt;span class="style132"&gt;«Tu puoi tenerti lontano dai dolori del mondo, sei libero di farlo e risponde alla tua natura, ma forse proprio questa tua astensione è l’unico dolore che potresti evitare.»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="style633"&gt;&lt;span class="style132"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Franz Kafka, &lt;em&gt;Quaderni in ottavo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="style94"&gt;, 1916/18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26716553373</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26716553373</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jul 2012 22:42:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>viadeiserpenti:
Andrei Tarkovsky, Nostalghia, 1983 

«…...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6pvqf2s2o1qc2mclo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://viadeiserpenti.tumblr.com/post/26698910785/andrei-tarkovsky-nostalghia-1983"&gt;viadeiserpenti&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Andrei Tarkovsky, &lt;em&gt;Nostalghia&lt;/em&gt;, 1983 &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;«… non si sa cosa è la follia. Loro ci disturbano sono scomodi. Noi non vogliamo capirli, loro sono molto soli, ma di sicuro sono più vicini alla verità.»&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26703331313</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26703331313</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jul 2012 18:40:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>viadeiserpenti:

Italo Calvino and Jorge Luis Borges
«Il passato...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m50df4iLIY1qc0noyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://viadeiserpenti.tumblr.com/post/26694523612/italo-calvino-and-jorge-luis-borges"&gt;viadeiserpenti&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Italo Calvino and Jorge Luis Borges&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;«&lt;em&gt;Il passato è la sostanza di cui è fatto il tempo; perciò questo diviene subito passato.&lt;/em&gt;»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;(J.L. Borges, “L’Aleph”)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26703140314</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26703140314</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jul 2012 18:36:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Il solo posto al mondo in cui si può incontrare un uomo degno di...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6g3x1TEzU1qjcdw9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="style627"&gt;Il solo posto al mondo in cui si può incontrare un uomo degno di questo nome è lo sguardo di un cane.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="style627"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romain Gary&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Cane Bianco&lt;/em&gt;, 1970&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26654855706</link><guid>http://ariel44.tumblr.com/post/26654855706</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jul 2012 00:06:32 +0200</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
