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center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tCwq7lyNnk/Txi5IChDsdI/AAAAAAAAAvI/Z8bfS4j4Q6U/s1600/amsterdam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tCwq7lyNnk/Txi5IChDsdI/AAAAAAAAAvI/Z8bfS4j4Q6U/s320/amsterdam.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ Había algo gravemente erróneo en el mundo cuya culpa,&lt;br /&gt;no podía atribuirse a dios, ni a su ausencia}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Airear las diferencias y seguir siendo amigos...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;la esencia de la vida civilizada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 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1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VaZc0tKrS9I/TwMOVr9pyBI/AAAAAAAAAu4/2j295d46oiI/s320/La+mujer+justa.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ A veces pienso que uno decide hacer algo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; no porque sea una cosa buena o sensata&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sino simplemente porque puede hacerlo }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;El mayor dolor de la vida, amar a alguien&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;y saber que no puedes vivir con él&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dios sabe que sólo nosotros podemos ayudarnos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Las palabra verdaderas tienen un poder creador y catártico"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Hace falta una fuerza sobrehumana para vivir contra la propia naturaleza"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La pobreza y la enfermedad cambian de forma sorprendente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el valor de los sentimimientos y de las complicaciones emocionales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cómo se llega a la verdad, a la curación, a a capacidad de disfrutar ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Humildad y conocimiento de uno mismo, ése es todo el secreto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lo máximo que se puede conseguir en la vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;dejar algo que sea útil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;para el mundo y para las personas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quien habla mucho tiene algo que esconder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;en cambio, quien calla con coherencia está convencido de algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;{ La vida lo da todo, sólo hay que saber esperar }&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6184998855178002844?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6184998855178002844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6184998855178002844' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;u corazón , clausurado en una espera eterna&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Los árboles parecen brillar. Bañados por la luz de la calle,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;se dibujam con nitidez el reluciente color verde de las hojas y el castaño obscuro del tronco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tengas los años que tengas, siempre he pensado que las personas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en realidad, cambian segúnel modo como las tratas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{ El mundo del sueño es cuanto existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;únicamente me siento sola en el instante de despertar }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1898424694394024861?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1898424694394024861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1898424694394024861' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1898424694394024861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1898424694394024861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-ha-limitado-torcer-momentaneamente.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-zh65t0okk/Tvi1ScDKhZI/AAAAAAAAAug/YyVzpylB4Cc/s72-c/Sue%25C3%25B1o+profundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-2255264730164323244</id><published>2011-12-21T16:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:44:47.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Nokj4V32lQ/TvJb1_tOKUI/AAAAAAAAAuI/LeoYhXvI_-E/s1600/artimage_485113_3668079_201109301349981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Nokj4V32lQ/TvJb1_tOKUI/AAAAAAAAAuI/LeoYhXvI_-E/s320/artimage_485113_3668079_201109301349981.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;{ Los libros no son un lujo, sino necesidades,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;y la lectura es una adicción de la que ni desea curarse }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;: Las nubes han bajado hasta el suelo y el mundo se ha hecho invisible,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo que no es ni bueno ni malo, simplemente raro :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Una vida rota por el exceso y la &amp;nbsp;escasez de este mundo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cómo sabes cuándo te has hecho mejor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No es como ir cuatro años a la universidad y que te den un diploma&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;para demostrar que has aprobado todas las asignaturas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;No hay modo de medir los progresos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me convertí en adicto de la lucha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;La acumulación de penas y sufrimiento&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;va mermando nuestra capacidad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;de soportar el dolor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;y como el padecicimiento y la tristeza son inevitables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-2255264730164323244?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2255264730164323244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=2255264730164323244' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2255264730164323244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2255264730164323244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/12/los-libros-no-son-un-lujo-sino.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Nokj4V32lQ/TvJb1_tOKUI/AAAAAAAAAuI/LeoYhXvI_-E/s72-c/artimage_485113_3668079_201109301349981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3770273106460284387</id><published>2011-12-06T10:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:04:48.565-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_m9t-LCPTc/Tt5GJMhO_dI/AAAAAAAAAuA/LIvG07z71YA/s1600/estahistoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_m9t-LCPTc/Tt5GJMhO_dI/AAAAAAAAAuA/LIvG07z71YA/s400/estahistoria.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683056903581531602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6rTc91uH54/Tt5F653rklI/AAAAAAAAAt0/BP0-F1M5j4Y/s1600/estahistoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;{ Si amas a alguien que te ama, nunca desenmascares sus sueños.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; El más grande, e ilógico, eres tú }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;El talento verdadero es tener las respuestas cuando todavía no existen las preguntas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;" Este vicio de mirar el pasado.&lt;br /&gt;Es del presente de lo que debo dar fe "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; {La gente vive años y años, pero en realidad es sólo en una pequeña parte de esos años cuando vive de verdad, y esto es en los años en que consigue hacer aquello para lo que nació. Entonces en ese momento, es feliz, el resto del tiempo es tiempo que se pasa esperando o recordando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cuando esperas o recuerdas, no estás ni triste. Simplemente, estas lejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escribir es una forma sofisticada de silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ Todo saldrá bien, y yo me perderé en tu vida, como tú querías }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3770273106460284387?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3770273106460284387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3770273106460284387' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3770273106460284387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3770273106460284387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/12/si-amas-alguien-que-te-ama-nunca.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_m9t-LCPTc/Tt5GJMhO_dI/AAAAAAAAAuA/LIvG07z71YA/s72-c/estahistoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3385392847537155841</id><published>2011-11-15T20:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T20:59:47.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3GiD4D-FiaE/TsMmFM7PaTI/AAAAAAAAAto/qM5EWUEgBY0/s1600/tres-rosas-amarillas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3GiD4D-FiaE/TsMmFM7PaTI/AAAAAAAAAto/qM5EWUEgBY0/s400/tres-rosas-amarillas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675421826227857714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ Si miras a los ojos, puedes saber mucho de la persona con quien hablas }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por qué necesitamos dormir?&lt;br /&gt;Y por qué dormimos menos en unas crisis y más en otras?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; " Pero ahora ya no sé en qué creer.&lt;br /&gt;No estoy quejándome, sólo constanto un hecho.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora estoy inmerso en el vacío.&lt;br /&gt;Y he de seguir asi. No existe ya destino.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo hechos sucesivos a los que se les da el sentido que no cree que tienen "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ No se oían voces humanas, ni sonidos cotidianos.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo existía la belleza, la paz y la grandeza dela muerte }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3385392847537155841?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3385392847537155841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3385392847537155841' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3385392847537155841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3385392847537155841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/11/si-miras-los-ojos-puedes-saber-mucho-de.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3GiD4D-FiaE/TsMmFM7PaTI/AAAAAAAAAto/qM5EWUEgBY0/s72-c/tres-rosas-amarillas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3393842322323691074</id><published>2011-11-08T00:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T00:30:56.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XB66URsEI3M/TrjLasOr1UI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/9W2LxbXv8VU/s1600/fot_1235_gr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XB66URsEI3M/TrjLasOr1UI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/9W2LxbXv8VU/s400/fot_1235_gr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672507390082929986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{ Vivo en completa soledad, pero no me siento sola }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengas la edad que tengas, y aunque vivas entre algodones,&lt;br /&gt;enfermas de repente y mueres. El cuerpo humano es frágil e inestable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" Si uno abraza su fe, sobrevivirá al fin del mundo "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{ Quizá las cosas más sencillas sean las que más cuesta ver.&lt;br /&gt;A veces, uno tarda en verlo que tiene delante de las narices }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3393842322323691074?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3393842322323691074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3393842322323691074' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3393842322323691074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3393842322323691074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/11/vivo-en-completa-soledad-pero-no-me.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XB66URsEI3M/TrjLasOr1UI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/9W2LxbXv8VU/s72-c/fot_1235_gr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-8352858234937136228</id><published>2011-10-23T17:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:07:54.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ak6-21JLaSw/TqSRtNjgXZI/AAAAAAAAAtI/til_O85E9oc/s1600/viajeinvierno-300x225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ak6-21JLaSw/TqSRtNjgXZI/AAAAAAAAAtI/til_O85E9oc/s400/viajeinvierno-300x225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666814437057650066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;"No pienso que la mediocridad haya podido conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre logré mantener una vigilancia al respecto, gracias a algunas señales de alarma.&lt;br /&gt;La más eficaz es la siguiente: mientras no te regodeas con la caída de alguien aún puedes mirarte al espejo. Deleitarse con la mediocridad ajena sigue siendo el colmo de la mediocridad"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{ Todos los lectores deberían copiar los textos que les gusten:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no hay nada mejor para comprender qué los hace tan admirables }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cómo hemos llegado a estar tan ciegos&lt;br /&gt;para que la fealdad nos resulte soportable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{La actividad mental ordinaria es uninsulto a la inteligencia y no merece llamarse pensamiento}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-8352858234937136228?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8352858234937136228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=8352858234937136228' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8352858234937136228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8352858234937136228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-pienso-que-la-mediocridad-haya.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ak6-21JLaSw/TqSRtNjgXZI/AAAAAAAAAtI/til_O85E9oc/s72-c/viajeinvierno-300x225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6257191342826517833</id><published>2011-10-14T18:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T18:49:57.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hugn_5-Tg24/TpjJMJk-TEI/AAAAAAAAAss/7WMW-yEy0QU/s1600/portada-un-jardin-placeres-terrenales_grande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hugn_5-Tg24/TpjJMJk-TEI/AAAAAAAAAss/7WMW-yEy0QU/s400/portada-un-jardin-placeres-terrenales_grande.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663497741985008706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ No te gustaría saber por qué las cosas acaban donde acaban }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;De todas maneras soy feliz - dijo ella-&lt;br /&gt;Eso es porque soy idiota.&lt;br /&gt;Si fuera lista no estaría tan feliz cuando todo está tan podrido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tenía miedo de ser herida, rota en mil pedazos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;{ El único poder que poseía era elde escuchar y observar }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Por qué la muerte significaba más en los hombres&lt;br /&gt;que en las ardillas, los perros o las gallinas&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; { No sabía qué hacer, ni qué decir, y la conciencia de su estupidez le deprimía }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6257191342826517833?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6257191342826517833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6257191342826517833' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6257191342826517833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6257191342826517833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-te-gustaria-saber-por-que-las-cosas.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hugn_5-Tg24/TpjJMJk-TEI/AAAAAAAAAss/7WMW-yEy0QU/s72-c/portada-un-jardin-placeres-terrenales_grande.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3351787319011080827</id><published>2011-10-12T20:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T17:27:19.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xQVcIceRQc/TpZGNhwqW-I/AAAAAAAAAsg/8aaMWASjBCc/s1600/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xQVcIceRQc/TpZGNhwqW-I/AAAAAAAAAsg/8aaMWASjBCc/s400/IMG_0550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662790779679693794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; { A veces me preguntan: Por qué inviertes todo ese tiempo y dinero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hablando de la amabilidad para con los animales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuando existe tanta crueldad hacia el hombre?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A lo que yo respondo : Estoy trabajando en las raíces }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;George T. Angell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p face="lucida grande" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="lucida grande" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Cuatro patas de felicidad  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aída Aguilera }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuatro patas que caminan, siempre, tras mis pisadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nariz que no pierde ningún olor, buscando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Si pudiera describir la felicidad diría : es cuando le sirvo comida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y salta con tanta alegría, con tanto agradecimiento,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que siempre pienso, ningún humano sabe agradecer de esa manera por el alimento diario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caminar, otra de las alegrías que compartimos, puede hacerlo por horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y seguir y seguir, regresamos y duerme tan feliz, tan tranquila, que digo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que vale la pena hacerlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La primera vez que subiste al coche te mareaste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y ahora ver como te pega el aire en tu cara cuando vamos en él  y como observas todo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saludando con ladridos a cuanto perro que vez, me causa mucha felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuando me despierto y te veo ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me pregunto que ves en mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que encontraste para decidir seguirme y quedarte a vivir conmigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agradezco entonces a los perros que han decidido estar junto a nosotros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;compartiendo sus ladridos, sus movimientos de cola, sus sueños,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dejar de ver más allá, para ver lo mismo que nosotros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="lucida grande" style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Octubre 2011 Zoncuantla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3351787319011080827?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3351787319011080827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3351787319011080827' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3351787319011080827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3351787319011080827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/10/p-margin-bottom-0.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xQVcIceRQc/TpZGNhwqW-I/AAAAAAAAAsg/8aaMWASjBCc/s72-c/IMG_0550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-4744061032923983709</id><published>2011-09-28T18:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T18:25:53.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IqzCcZlXjA/ToOpaNYvHbI/AAAAAAAAAsY/eV2cGAg5G10/s1600/sabado.%2Bjpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IqzCcZlXjA/ToOpaNYvHbI/AAAAAAAAAsY/eV2cGAg5G10/s400/sabado.%2Bjpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657551824642579890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{ Al volver la encontraron llorando debajo de un árbol, al pie del palomar, no por la historia sino porque había llegado el final y al emerger de un sueño comprendía que todo aquello era creación de una mujer a la que nunca conoceria. Dijo que lloraba de admiración y de alegría de que pudiera inventarse aquellas cosas }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: Dicen muchas cosas, las uñas de una persona. uando una vida empieza a deshilacharse, es de las primeras cosas que se pierden :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Cuando no hay consecuencias, equivocarse no es más que una diversión interesante "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;El sueño es el único indulto.&lt;br /&gt;El sueño y la muerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;" Los objetos se convierten en basura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;en cuanto lo separan de sus dueños y de su pasado "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestras pertenencias nos sobreviven, al final las abandonamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;{ Lo único que siente ahora es miedo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Es débil e ignorante, le asusta el hecho de que las consecuencias de una acción&lt;br /&gt;escapan a su control y engrenden nuevos sucesos,&lt;br /&gt;otras consecuencias hasta que desembocan&lt;br /&gt;en un sitio que nunca había soñado, ni elegido }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-4744061032923983709?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4744061032923983709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=4744061032923983709' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4744061032923983709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4744061032923983709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/09/al-volver-la-encontraron-llorando.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IqzCcZlXjA/ToOpaNYvHbI/AAAAAAAAAsY/eV2cGAg5G10/s72-c/sabado.%2Bjpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6917928937610650518</id><published>2011-09-12T10:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:49:02.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BE1AO2eCDQw/Tm4n4lwyKjI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/D2TjCMZpEXM/s1600/TAPA-Diarios-de-bici.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BE1AO2eCDQw/Tm4n4lwyKjI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/D2TjCMZpEXM/s400/TAPA-Diarios-de-bici.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651498435559434802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ Las ciudades, comprendí, son manifestaciones físicas de nuestras creencias más profundas&lt;br /&gt;y de nuestros pensamientos, muchas veces inconscientes,&lt;br /&gt;no tanto como individuos  sino como el animal social que somos }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" Los ideales y las ideologías no conocen fronteras "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: Bajo su disfraz de exaltación del espíritu y del progreso,&lt;br /&gt;los edificios deshumanizan a la gente, cuando no la matan directamente :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;{ Un acto de fe, el proceso creador de un nexo entre el deso y la magia }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Cuánto tiempo hay que residir en una ciudad&lt;br /&gt;para que uno empiece a comportarse y pensar como la gente de allí?&lt;br /&gt;Y dónde empieza esta ciudad psicológica?&lt;br /&gt;Hay un  punto en el mapa donde las actividades cambian?&lt;br /&gt; Sucede lo mismo a la inversa "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6917928937610650518?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6917928937610650518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6917928937610650518' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6917928937610650518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6917928937610650518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/09/las-ciudades-comprendi-son.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BE1AO2eCDQw/Tm4n4lwyKjI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/D2TjCMZpEXM/s72-c/TAPA-Diarios-de-bici.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-258025923762362529</id><published>2011-08-22T22:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:42:00.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNRZNM6MmoY/TlMct4YjH4I/AAAAAAAAAsI/BzQ8vQl4c78/s1600/banana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNRZNM6MmoY/TlMct4YjH4I/AAAAAAAAAsI/BzQ8vQl4c78/s400/banana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643886332580405122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;{A veces pienso que quizá las criaturas demasiado puras tienen una vida corta}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;:Los instantes de silencio habían sido muy importantes para su alma&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt; " La felicidad llega sin llamar a la puera, al margen de las situaciones y circustancias que la rodean a una, con una independencia casi cruel.&lt;br /&gt;No importa en qué situación te halles o con quien estés.&lt;br /&gt;No se pude predecir. es imposible fabricarla a nuestro antojo.&lt;br /&gt;Puede aparecer al suguiente instante o no hacerlo nunca, lo que convierte nuestra esoera en un enfuerzo vano. Es imprevisible, igual que las olas o el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Los milagros siempre están al acecho y, ante ellos, todos somos iguales "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando tienes hermanos, se puede ser niña para siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ Nuestro interior puede ampliarse hasta el infinito.&lt;br /&gt;Son muchos los que nisiquiera hacen el esfuerzo de imaginar&lt;br /&gt;el tesoro que duerme en el corazón de los demás }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-258025923762362529?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/258025923762362529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=258025923762362529' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/258025923762362529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/258025923762362529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/08/veces-pienso-que-quiza-las-criaturas.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNRZNM6MmoY/TlMct4YjH4I/AAAAAAAAAsI/BzQ8vQl4c78/s72-c/banana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7569865026805368759</id><published>2011-08-16T18:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T18:25:44.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYObD76H5fY/Tkr6Kj0IVQI/AAAAAAAAAsA/CsKmfHDZ_OU/s1600/nemesis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYObD76H5fY/Tkr6Kj0IVQI/AAAAAAAAAsA/CsKmfHDZ_OU/s400/nemesis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641596542554494210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Haces lo correcto, una vez y otra y otra, haces lo que es debido sin cesar. Tratas de ser una persona considerada, una persona razonable, una persona complaciente y ocurre esto. Dónde está el sentido de la vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- No parece tener ninguno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Dónde está la balanza de la justicia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- No lo sé&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ Le asombrará cómo divergen las vidas y nuestra impotencia&lt;br /&gt;ante la fuerza de las circustancias.&lt;br /&gt;Y qué pinta Dios en todo esto? }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olvídate de Dios, se dijo. Al fin al cabo, Désde cuándo Dios es asunto tuyo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Una veces tienes suerte y otras no.&lt;br /&gt;Toda biografía está sujeta al azar y, empezando por la misma idea,&lt;br /&gt;el azar, la tiranía de la contigencia- lo es todo "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7569865026805368759?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7569865026805368759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7569865026805368759' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7569865026805368759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7569865026805368759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/08/haces-lo-correcto-una-vez-y-otra-y-otra.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYObD76H5fY/Tkr6Kj0IVQI/AAAAAAAAAsA/CsKmfHDZ_OU/s72-c/nemesis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-1972134723346168789</id><published>2011-08-11T16:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:43:37.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAOVunDkGwo/TkRDzs9KmZI/AAAAAAAAAr4/U8ZlROnF_nk/s1600/M%25C3%25A1rai%252C%2BS%25C3%25A1ndor%2B-%2BLa%2BHerencia%2Bde%2BEszter%2B%255BPortada%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAOVunDkGwo/TkRDzs9KmZI/AAAAAAAAAr4/U8ZlROnF_nk/s400/M%25C3%25A1rai%252C%2BS%25C3%25A1ndor%2B-%2BLa%2BHerencia%2Bde%2BEszter%2B%255BPortada%255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639707188894800274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;{Empiezo a creer que las desiciones fatales y grandiosas que determinan nuestro destino&lt;br /&gt;son mucho menos conscientes de lo que pensamos con posteridad,&lt;br /&gt;en los momentos de reflexión cuando los recordamos}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;" Se puede tener miedo a alguien a quien amamos o a quien odiamos,&lt;br /&gt;a alguien que has sido mu bueno o muy malo con nosotros,&lt;br /&gt;a alguien que ha sido infame a propósito"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:Los amores sin esperanza no terminan nunca:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;" Siempre tenia que ser sincero, aun sabiendo que la verdad no concordara&lt;br /&gt;con las verdades de los demás, puesto que había jurado decir siempre la verdad "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;{ Uno vive, construye y destruye su vida,&lt;br /&gt;trata de corregirla, de remediarla, poniéndole parches, y pasado un tiempo&lt;br /&gt;se da cuenta de que todo el conjunto, tal cual está, lleno de casualidades y de equivocaines,&lt;br /&gt;ya no se puede cambiar más }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1972134723346168789?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1972134723346168789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1972134723346168789' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1972134723346168789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1972134723346168789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/08/empiezo-creer-que-las-desiciones.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAOVunDkGwo/TkRDzs9KmZI/AAAAAAAAAr4/U8ZlROnF_nk/s72-c/M%25C3%25A1rai%252C%2BS%25C3%25A1ndor%2B-%2BLa%2BHerencia%2Bde%2BEszter%2B%255BPortada%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5912241539911651059</id><published>2011-08-07T11:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:17:14.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkBDrwuCioc/Tj64omdwOLI/AAAAAAAAArw/XJi7mUUwkNk/s1600/PORTADA-ZEN-ENEL-ARTEDE-ESCRIBIR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkBDrwuCioc/Tj64omdwOLI/AAAAAAAAArw/XJi7mUUwkNk/s400/PORTADA-ZEN-ENEL-ARTEDE-ESCRIBIR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638146791174060210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;{ Qué extraño, tanto nos ocupa mirara fuera, para encontrar formas y medios, que olvidamos mirar dentro }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nunca pasemos nada por alto. Somos copas que se llenan constantemente, silenciosamente. El truco consiste en saber volcarse para que la belleza se derrame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;{ Cómo trepar al árbol de la vida, tirar piedras contra uno mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;y bajar sin romperse los huesos ni el espíritu }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;" Uno recuerda que está vivo y que eso es un privilegio, no un derecho. Una vez que nos han dado la vida, tenemos que ganárnosla. La vida nos favorece animándonos y pide recompensas "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt; { El arte no nos salva, como desearíamos de las guerras, las privaciones, la envidia, la codicia, la vejez, ni la muerte, puede en cambio revitalizarnos en medio de todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5912241539911651059?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5912241539911651059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5912241539911651059' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5912241539911651059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5912241539911651059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/08/que-extrano-tanto-nos-ocupa-mirara.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkBDrwuCioc/Tj64omdwOLI/AAAAAAAAArw/XJi7mUUwkNk/s72-c/PORTADA-ZEN-ENEL-ARTEDE-ESCRIBIR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-294761334330260192</id><published>2011-08-03T15:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T10:59:26.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6q1NdHuAso/TjmzLXarDLI/AAAAAAAAAro/aAN7_T3iPgE/s1600/tinisima-elena-poniatowska-trabalibros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6q1NdHuAso/TjmzLXarDLI/AAAAAAAAAro/aAN7_T3iPgE/s400/tinisima-elena-poniatowska-trabalibros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636733416476708018" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ Tiene que enfrentarse al simple hecho de seguir viviendo }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; " La única forma de tener poder es organizarnos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiénes no están conscientes de su libertad no son libres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{  Ser responsable, es estar sola }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tienes talento, y eso es mucho más importante que acumular información&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ Todo puede ser hermoso. Lo feo es lo que no hace falta }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Usted es de las mías - de las que desfían el mundo, de las que pavimentan el nuevo orden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ Hay mujeres que a uno se le olvidan pero Tina es de las que simpre permanecen }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; " El amor se inventa, el sufrimiento no "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; : Cuánta fuerza puede darle una ideología a un ser humano&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo está en que tú tengas fuerza mental suficiente&lt;br /&gt;para dar órdenes a la envoltura humana que llamamos cuerpos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Siento nostalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nada más inútil. Nunca te arrepientas de nada.&lt;br /&gt;Los remordimientos te vuelven inservibles. Yo no busco recuerdos&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yo tampoco los busco, pero ellos me buscan a mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" La realidad no cambia porque uno grite o llore "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - En México se desprecia a las mujeres, se les consume, se les desecha,&lt;br /&gt;se les estigmatiza, se les cuelga para siempre al árbol patriarcal y allí se les ahorca.&lt;br /&gt;Se bambolean durante años con la lengua de fuera, el sexo al aire-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-294761334330260192?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/294761334330260192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=294761334330260192' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/294761334330260192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/294761334330260192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/08/tiene-que-enfrentarse-al-simple-hecho.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6q1NdHuAso/TjmzLXarDLI/AAAAAAAAAro/aAN7_T3iPgE/s72-c/tinisima-elena-poniatowska-trabalibros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-8905848607001813082</id><published>2011-07-05T20:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T20:25:58.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yymNXPq6ozk/ThO4yGxDK0I/AAAAAAAAArY/pbKO-GeIKCE/s1600/Coraz%25C3%25B3n-de-perro.axd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yymNXPq6ozk/ThO4yGxDK0I/AAAAAAAAArY/pbKO-GeIKCE/s400/Coraz%25C3%25B3n-de-perro.axd.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626043530465192770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{ Al ser humano se le prohíbe existir sin documentos }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" El fallido injerto de órganos en el cuerpo de un perro resulta una injerencia violenta en las leyes de la naturaleza, sólo comparable con la imposición, por decreto, de un nuevo sistema ecónomico y político a un país no preparado para el cambio "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-8905848607001813082?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8905848607001813082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=8905848607001813082' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8905848607001813082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8905848607001813082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/07/al-ser-humano-se-le-prohibe-existir-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yymNXPq6ozk/ThO4yGxDK0I/AAAAAAAAArY/pbKO-GeIKCE/s72-c/Coraz%25C3%25B3n-de-perro.axd.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3247243802822081692</id><published>2011-06-23T19:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:11:57.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zLBukqUd90/TgPeX8qzo6I/AAAAAAAAArQ/qwgq6noyh3U/s1600/ela%25C3%25B1oSaekojpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zLBukqUd90/TgPeX8qzo6I/AAAAAAAAArQ/qwgq6noyh3U/s400/ela%25C3%25B1oSaekojpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621581262892540834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{ El amor es hermoso incluso en los abismos }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" El secreto para durar muchos años con alguien, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;consiste en no querer saberlo todo del otro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; La información exhaustiva destruye la fe "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ El hombre le hace mil barrabasadas a la tierra, pero ésta aguanta impertérrita.&lt;br /&gt;El aguante se suma a la paciencia, hasta que éstos se van al traste con un terremoto.&lt;br /&gt;El terrremoto que origina en las profundidades de la Tierra.&lt;br /&gt;Antes de que ocurra, siempre tiene que suceder algo decisivo }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" El ser humano nace, se hace adulto, enferma alguna vez y muere.&lt;br /&gt;Por más que lleguemos a odiarlo, por más que le temamos,&lt;br /&gt;por más apego a la vida que mostremos, cuando llega la hora, morimos }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3247243802822081692?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3247243802822081692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3247243802822081692' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3247243802822081692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3247243802822081692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/06/el-amor-es-hermoso-incluso-en-los.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zLBukqUd90/TgPeX8qzo6I/AAAAAAAAArQ/qwgq6noyh3U/s72-c/ela%25C3%25B1oSaekojpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5484085610491033958</id><published>2011-06-15T19:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T11:00:33.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--yTvAxYTRRQ/ThSGiUwvVXI/AAAAAAAAArg/rdEveTeSo_E/s1600/300px-SobrevivientesClipperton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--yTvAxYTRRQ/ThSGiUwvVXI/AAAAAAAAArg/rdEveTeSo_E/s400/300px-SobrevivientesClipperton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626269758739404146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OvH-kSrTG08/TflN1FPBzFI/AAAAAAAAArI/csBD_ChPpOQ/s1600/CarteLocal.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OvH-kSrTG08/TflN1FPBzFI/AAAAAAAAArI/csBD_ChPpOQ/s400/CarteLocal.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618607584455019602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dFXOdq-NaJk/TflNvARFROI/AAAAAAAAArA/Mr0w1V6fTYk/s1600/laisla%2Bdelapasion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dFXOdq-NaJk/TflNvARFROI/AAAAAAAAArA/Mr0w1V6fTYk/s400/laisla%2Bdelapasion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618607480042243298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ Yo quisiera que además de enamorados y esposos, un día pudiéramos ser amigos, tú y yo }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Era duro ver el desastre propio reflejado en los demás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" En la oscuridad los recuerdos pesaban tanto que el pasado se hacía presente y los muertos iban volviendo, primero uno y después otro, hasta que llenaban la casa y los vivos tenían que acurrucarse en los rincones para dejarles espacio "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5484085610491033958?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5484085610491033958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5484085610491033958' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5484085610491033958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5484085610491033958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/06/yo-quisiera-que-ademas-de-enamorados-y.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--yTvAxYTRRQ/ThSGiUwvVXI/AAAAAAAAArg/rdEveTeSo_E/s72-c/300px-SobrevivientesClipperton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6771240689631714564</id><published>2011-06-08T03:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T04:05:55.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>releer para encontrarme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ITH_REYAxs/Te84K7jC9aI/AAAAAAAAAq4/jyYx9JiM5hQ/s1600/sputnik-mi-amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ITH_REYAxs/Te84K7jC9aI/AAAAAAAAAq4/jyYx9JiM5hQ/s400/sputnik-mi-amor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615769020788831650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;{ En nuestra vida imperfecta las cosa inútiles son, en cierta medida, necesarias. Si de la imperfecta vida humana desaparecieran todas las cosas inútiles, la vida dejaria de ser, incluso imperfecta }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;" El hom&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bre&lt;/span&gt;, al menos una vez en la vida, debe perderse en un erial y experimentar una soledad absoluta, sana, un poco aburrida incluso. Y así descubrirá que depende completamente de sí mismo y conocerá sus capacidades potenciales &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;En este mundo,no todo puede ser correcto o bonito&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; { En este mundo también hay personas con las reservas de inteligencia agotadas&lt;/span&gt; }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; " Por qué tenemos que quedarnos todos tan solos? Qué necesidad hay?&lt;br /&gt;Hay tantísimas personas en este mundo que esperan, todos y cada uno de ellas, algo de los demás y que, no obstante, se aíslan tanto las unas de las otras.&lt;br /&gt;Para qué?  Se nutre acaso el planeta de la soledad de los seres humanos para seguir rotando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6771240689631714564?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6771240689631714564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6771240689631714564' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6771240689631714564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6771240689631714564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/06/releer-para-encontrarme.html' title='releer para encontrarme'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ITH_REYAxs/Te84K7jC9aI/AAAAAAAAAq4/jyYx9JiM5hQ/s72-c/sputnik-mi-amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-2624451958399991911</id><published>2011-05-30T14:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T14:13:58.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jCww4GjmfUg/TePrtaB7bqI/AAAAAAAAAqs/jmI8z5hyXqs/s1600/libro%2Bel%2Bbaile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jCww4GjmfUg/TePrtaB7bqI/AAAAAAAAAqs/jmI8z5hyXqs/s400/libro%2Bel%2Bbaile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612588725947821730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{ Cómo se puede llorar de esa manera por algo así?&lt;br /&gt; Y el amor,  Y la muerte?&lt;br /&gt;Un día morirá..... lo ha olvidado? }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-2624451958399991911?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2624451958399991911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=2624451958399991911' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2624451958399991911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2624451958399991911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/05/como-se-puede-llorar-de-esa-manera-por.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jCww4GjmfUg/TePrtaB7bqI/AAAAAAAAAqs/jmI8z5hyXqs/s72-c/libro%2Bel%2Bbaile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3473165814459322479</id><published>2011-05-24T18:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T18:09:45.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfhDtXJSAIw/Tdw4iX2FPMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/tkAQfcFTzls/s1600/leonora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfhDtXJSAIw/Tdw4iX2FPMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/tkAQfcFTzls/s400/leonora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610421398964354242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La formación de las mujeres es distinta a la de los hombres. A ustede hay que educarlas para complacer.&lt;br /&gt;- No quiero complacer No quiero servir té !&lt;br /&gt;Lo único que quiero en la vida es ser un caballo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No tengo la menor idea de lo que pueda pasarme, pero sí tengo claro lo qu eno quiero hacer.&lt;br /&gt; Qué es lo que no quieres hacer?&lt;br /&gt;- Lo que no quiero es lo que todo el mundo hace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lo que sale de lo ordinario, inquieta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dicen que el que pierde una cita de amor o un viaje a París muere sin saber que ha vivido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no eres fiel a tu institno te vas a perder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ La locura te abre las puertas de tu interior. Cometer actos que los otros condenan te elevan a otra dimensión, saltas encima de tu propia mediocridad }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; " La finalidad de la vida no es prosperar sino transformarse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando uno se lanza a lo desconocido se salva "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Un árbol derribado es un soldado muerto por la estupidez humana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Tú eres due&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ño de tus sueños ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Aún no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ Algunas veces me siento como Juana de Arco, tan espantosamente incomprendida. Y a menudo siento que soy quemada en la pira sólo por ser tan diferente a todos los demás }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3473165814459322479?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3473165814459322479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3473165814459322479' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3473165814459322479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3473165814459322479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/05/la-formacion-de-las-mujeres-es-distinta.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfhDtXJSAIw/Tdw4iX2FPMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/tkAQfcFTzls/s72-c/leonora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-9176663322710978482</id><published>2011-05-09T18:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T17:59:52.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kxrYCJOVTjY/TchzsPEAY_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/dBZQabZPEVU/s1600/zapatositalianos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kxrYCJOVTjY/TchzsPEAY_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/dBZQabZPEVU/s400/zapatositalianos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604856940057355250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; : Fue uno de esos momentos de la vida en que el tiempo no sólo se detiene sino que, de hecho, deja de existir :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ Hay una clase especial de belleza que sólo se advierte en los rostros de mujeres de edad muy avanzada. En su cara surcada de arrugas se ven todas las señales y los recuerdos de la vida pasada. Mujeres ancianas, viejos cuerpos que reclama la tierra }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Tras todo el tiempo pasado somos, en realidad, los mismos que en el punto de partida "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;El hombre es un ser que tiene a la muerte como único acompañante seguro durante la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que me dé miedo no significa que no me atreva a oponerme a lo que me asusta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; : Resulta tan fácil perderse dentro de uno mismo&lt;br /&gt;como perderse por el bosque o en las ciudades :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ La verdad puede resultar mucho más difícil de sobrellevar. Las mentiras son más simples }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No podemos distinguir la gravedad de las heridas que una persona puede tener en su interior,&lt;br /&gt;sólo observando su superficie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; { Es una tarea desesperante la de compaginar lo sencillo y lo lujosos.&lt;br /&gt;Pero a veces uno debe desear lo imposible }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-9176663322710978482?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/9176663322710978482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=9176663322710978482' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/9176663322710978482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/9176663322710978482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/05/fue-uno-de-esos-momentos-de-la-vida-en.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kxrYCJOVTjY/TchzsPEAY_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/dBZQabZPEVU/s72-c/zapatositalianos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7036123940394493389</id><published>2011-05-02T18:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:00:34.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I6xVeLmYoT4/Tb9CclVi4TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/cHTVqaLOxDo/s1600/instrucciones-para-salvar-el-mundo_barriochino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I6xVeLmYoT4/Tb9CclVi4TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/cHTVqaLOxDo/s400/instrucciones-para-salvar-el-mundo_barriochino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602269520298434866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;{ La humanidad se divide entre aquellos que disfrutan metiéndose en la cama por las noches&lt;br /&gt;y aquellos a quienes les desasosiega irse a dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Los primeros consideran que sus lechos son nidos protectores,&lt;br /&gt;mientras que los segundos sienten que la desnudez  es un peligro }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - Qué fácil disfrazar de ideología el propio fracaso&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ La vida introduce orden en el mundo }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Todo lo que aprendemos en nuestras breves vidas no es más que una pizca insustancial arrancada de la enormidad de lo que nunca sabremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué es peor?&lt;br /&gt;La pena de la felicidad perdida,&lt;br /&gt;o la amargura de lo no vivido,&lt;br /&gt;de la felicidad jamás conseguida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saltar &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; Morir &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; Renacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7036123940394493389?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7036123940394493389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7036123940394493389' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7036123940394493389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7036123940394493389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/05/la-humanidad-se-divide-entre-aquellos.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I6xVeLmYoT4/Tb9CclVi4TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/cHTVqaLOxDo/s72-c/instrucciones-para-salvar-el-mundo_barriochino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7520931725058443780</id><published>2011-04-19T08:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T08:51:54.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf03nipotz8/Ta2SMzuYJkI/AAAAAAAAAqM/3f5uE5tZqtk/s1600/thumb150x233__201103021337560.un_amor_unico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf03nipotz8/Ta2SMzuYJkI/AAAAAAAAAqM/3f5uE5tZqtk/s400/thumb150x233__201103021337560.un_amor_unico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597290660632208962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;{ En cada momento de la vida, tienes tres posibilidaes :&lt;br /&gt; puedes hacer algo, puedes dejar las cosas como están o puedes suicidarte }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comprendo cómo era su amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;exclusivo y necesitado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;grande y exigente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;puedo ser amada y estaré siempre a tu lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;te seguiré más allá de la muerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;" Por muy bien que esté una cosa, siempre puede estar mejor "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;{ Quizá una vida larga sea más placentera&lt;br /&gt; si no miras atrás muy a menudo }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7520931725058443780?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7520931725058443780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7520931725058443780' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7520931725058443780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7520931725058443780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/04/en-cada-momento-de-la-vida-tienes-tres.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf03nipotz8/Ta2SMzuYJkI/AAAAAAAAAqM/3f5uE5tZqtk/s72-c/thumb150x233__201103021337560.un_amor_unico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6762475060429822988</id><published>2011-04-11T18:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T19:03:47.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S_zsaFu-86s/TaOSFwdW81I/AAAAAAAAAqE/9YWdelzK-MI/s1600/murakami%2B1q84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S_zsaFu-86s/TaOSFwdW81I/AAAAAAAAAqE/9YWdelzK-MI/s400/murakami%2B1q84.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594475789729330002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--bYTif5pukI/TaOSBekwB-I/AAAAAAAAAp8/nr4V3tQ02_A/s1600/murakami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--bYTif5pukI/TaOSBekwB-I/AAAAAAAAAp8/nr4V3tQ02_A/s400/murakami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594475716209018850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;{ La realidad es serenidad persistente, soledad persistente&lt;/span&gt; }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunque esté sola, mientras ame a alguien con el alma, habrá una salvación.&lt;br /&gt;Incluso si no puedo estar con esa persona&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Un día el futuro también se hace presente. Y pronto será pasado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" El mundo es una lucha eterna entre una memoria y otra memoria opuesta&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;A lo que más miedo le tengo es a mi misma.&lt;br /&gt;A no saber qué es lo que voy hacer.&lt;br /&gt;No saber qué estoy haciendo en un momento dado&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tienes usted miedo a vivir?&lt;br /&gt;-Comparado con el miedo que tengo a vivir siendo yo mismo, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{ El momento de la muerte es algo importante para el ser humano.&lt;br /&gt;La manera de nacer no se puede elegir, pero sí la de morir }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ Lo sagrado constituye la raíz de cualquier credo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;En este mundo existen terrritorios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;que no podemos o no debemos traspasar ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Una vez que se conoce la verdad, no puede evitarse&lt;br /&gt; las responsabilidades que ello acarrea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{En este mundo no existe ni la bondad absoluta,&lt;br /&gt;ni la maldad absoluta.&lt;br /&gt;El bien y el mal no son algo estático e inamovible,&lt;br /&gt;sino algo que siempre está cambiando de lugar y situación.&lt;br /&gt;La bondad puede convertirse al instante en maldad y vicerversa}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;{ Si no crees en el mundo o si careces de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;todo será una mera falsificación. En ambos mundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o estes en el mundo que estés, la línea donde las hipótesis de los hechos, es, en la mayoría de las cosas imperceptibles.&lt;br /&gt;Esa línea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; es lo que se puede observar con los ojos del corazón }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6762475060429822988?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6762475060429822988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6762475060429822988' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6762475060429822988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6762475060429822988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-realidad-es-serenidad-persistente.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S_zsaFu-86s/TaOSFwdW81I/AAAAAAAAAqE/9YWdelzK-MI/s72-c/murakami%2B1q84.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-1659761349733536311</id><published>2011-02-14T17:09:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:09:45.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LMgRZj8f8jc/TVnuQQld9kI/AAAAAAAAAp0/eVzCC7K8vTg/s1600/caperuz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LMgRZj8f8jc/TVnuQQld9kI/AAAAAAAAAp0/eVzCC7K8vTg/s400/caperuz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573747976945137218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YPAXLtaUWJc/TVnACJ7gijI/AAAAAAAAAps/G47H4boNdeE/s1600/caperuza.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;- Es que no le interesa el dinero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No, porque se ha convertido en meta y nos impide disfrutar del camino por donde vamos andando. Además ni siquiera es bonito, como antes,&lt;br /&gt; cuando se gozaba de su tacto como del de una joya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;- Pero hace falta para vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eso suele decirse, sí. Para vivir... pero a qué llama vivir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Para mí vivir es no tener prisa, contemplar las cosa, prestar oído a las cuitas ajenas, sentir curiosidad y compasión, no decir mentiras, compartir con los vivos un vaso de vino o un trozo de pan, acordarse con orgullo de la lección de los muertos, no permitir que nos humillen o nos engañen, no contestar que sí ni que no sin haber contado antes hasta cien.... Vivir es saber estar solo para aprender a estar en compañia, y vivir es explicarse y llorar....y vivir es reírse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{ A quien dices tu secreto, das tu libertad }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" A veces las preguntas, contiene la respuesta más exacta "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1659761349733536311?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1659761349733536311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1659761349733536311' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1659761349733536311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1659761349733536311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/02/es-que-no-le-interesa-el-dinero-no.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LMgRZj8f8jc/TVnuQQld9kI/AAAAAAAAAp0/eVzCC7K8vTg/s72-c/caperuz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3909492328467934221</id><published>2011-02-08T16:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T16:02:31.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TVG9SCJKlII/AAAAAAAAApE/eFRtWOE8O5s/s1600/RAYMOND.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TVG9SCJKlII/AAAAAAAAApE/eFRtWOE8O5s/s400/RAYMOND.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442331544622210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{ Los sueños son eso de lo que uno se despierta }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3909492328467934221?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3909492328467934221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3909492328467934221' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3909492328467934221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3909492328467934221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/02/los-suenos-son-eso-de-lo-que-uno-se.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TVG9SCJKlII/AAAAAAAAApE/eFRtWOE8O5s/s72-c/RAYMOND.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3836077502793493995</id><published>2011-01-25T19:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T20:11:23.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketchbook Project 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img17.imageshack.us/img17/3271/aidaaguilerasketchbookr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TTi6Q8xs2xI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/8thERfJbqDU/s400/-el-abanico-de-seda.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564402139971509010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{ En la vida de los yao / mejor dicho, de todos los chinos / son tres acontecimientos en los que se gasta más dinero el nacimiento, la boda y la muerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Todos queremos tener un buen nacimiento y una buena boda, todos queremos tener un buena muerte y un buen entierro }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" No hay vida sin muerte. Ése es el verdadero significado de el yin y el yang "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 18px;"&gt;Me rebelaba con discrección, aislandome emocional y físicamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;{ Si nos enforzamos, podemos alterar el destino }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No resulta fácil ser sinceramente generosa y comportarse con franqueza cuando no sabes como hacerlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-100373014573580307?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/100373014573580307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=100373014573580307' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/100373014573580307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/100373014573580307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2011/01/en-la-vida-de-los-yao-mejor-dicho-de.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TTi6Q8xs2xI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/8thERfJbqDU/s72-c/-el-abanico-de-seda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-2798730532383452119</id><published>2010-12-28T16:43:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T14:17:12.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TRpoOYP7WQI/AAAAAAAAAnI/B8NsVZeQvp0/s1600/mejores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TRpoOYP7WQI/AAAAAAAAAnI/B8NsVZeQvp0/s400/mejores.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555867686551640322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;{ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No existen límites de edad en materia de amor a un perro o para ser amado por él. Nadie es demasiado joven ni demasiado viejo para amar a un perro o ser amado por un perro. Puede ser usted poco cariñoso y poco digno de amor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;de tal manera que no puede ser amado por nadie de la propia especie, pero puede amar y ser amado por un perro, cualquier perro,sea un perro callejero o un chucho, siendo ustedun vagabaundo, un exiliado, un canalla, un ladrón, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;un falsificador, un mentiroso,un asesino o cualquier clase de villano, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;bribón, golfo y enemigo de la sociedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;" Hay amantes que tienen los mismo pensamientos sin necesidad de hablar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tal vez, los perros, cuya devoción excede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a la de la mayoría de amantes, sean capaces de recoger las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;vibraciones telepáticas de sus amados dueños que piensan y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;se preocupan constantemente por ellos "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-2798730532383452119?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2798730532383452119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=2798730532383452119' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2798730532383452119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2798730532383452119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-existen-limites-de-edad-en-materia.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TRpoOYP7WQI/AAAAAAAAAnI/B8NsVZeQvp0/s72-c/mejores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-8318309629720081272</id><published>2010-11-25T00:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T00:56:48.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TO4HvYQVVRI/AAAAAAAAAm0/-59LtT5CKjI/s1600/biografiadelhambre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TO4HvYQVVRI/AAAAAAAAAm0/-59LtT5CKjI/s400/biografiadelhambre.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543376701885863186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; { La ausencia del hambre es un drama que nadie ha estudiad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;o }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Allí donde no hay nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;imploro que exista algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;: Uno puede echar su vida por la borda por culpa de una sola palabra :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&gt; Si quieres que te quiera un poco más, sedúceme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;- Tú tienes que quererme!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&gt; Eso no existe. Nadie tiene que querer a nadie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;El amor, uno se lo gana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-8318309629720081272?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8318309629720081272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=8318309629720081272' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8318309629720081272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8318309629720081272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/11/la-ausencia-del-hambre-es-un-drama-que.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TO4HvYQVVRI/AAAAAAAAAm0/-59LtT5CKjI/s72-c/biografiadelhambre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-8315322746340673794</id><published>2010-11-09T13:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T13:32:05.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TNmgKQDVfHI/AAAAAAAAAms/AsM4RHArJ9I/s1600/portada-mama_grande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TNmgKQDVfHI/AAAAAAAAAms/AsM4RHArJ9I/s400/portada-mama_grande.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537633314796829810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ Lo sabia una parte primitiva del cerebro humano necesita ver de cerca al individuo muerto para comprender que el individuo está verdadermaente muerto y no sólo de viaje }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;" Con qué rapidez puede cambiar tu vida , un día , una hora "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;Porque cuando despiertas en tu antigua cama de la infancia hay una dulce burbuja de atemporalidad en la que podrías tener catorce años, u ocho o mejor cuatro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt; En ese lujo de pensar. Todavía no ha ocurrido nada. Y tal vez no ocurra nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;{ Todos somos felices en nuestro lugar de origen }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Los animales no poseen el concepto de animales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Al parecer nosotros tampoco lo  poseemos, aplicado a nosotros, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;aunque en realidad eso es lo que somos animales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Queremos pensar que somos algo mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-8315322746340673794?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8315322746340673794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=8315322746340673794' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8315322746340673794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8315322746340673794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/11/lo-sabia-una-parte-primitiva-del.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TNmgKQDVfHI/AAAAAAAAAms/AsM4RHArJ9I/s72-c/portada-mama_grande.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6823609398810851432</id><published>2010-10-17T18:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T18:42:45.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TLuItVHb1hI/AAAAAAAAAmg/XmGxUUPHJqc/s1600/Nadie-acabara-con-los-libros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TLuItVHb1hI/AAAAAAAAAmg/XmGxUUPHJqc/s400/Nadie-acabara-con-los-libros.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529163279871235602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{ El libro es como la cuchara, el martillo, la rueda, las tijeras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Una vez que se han inventado, no se hace nada mejor }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;" Todo saber oculta un poder "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Contemplar los libros para extraer su saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La finalidad no es ver a toda costa, o leer a toda costa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sino saber qué hacer de esa actividad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cómo obtener un alimento sustancial y duradero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6823609398810851432?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6823609398810851432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6823609398810851432' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6823609398810851432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6823609398810851432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/10/el-libro-es-como-la-cuchara-el-martillo.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TLuItVHb1hI/AAAAAAAAAmg/XmGxUUPHJqc/s72-c/Nadie-acabara-con-los-libros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-657658771514306810</id><published>2010-10-04T19:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T19:12:47.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>octubre cuatro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TKpsgB90gtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/EwLChlELHFU/s1600/sanfrancisco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TKpsgB90gtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/EwLChlELHFU/s400/sanfrancisco.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524347190462677714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;{ Lo he querido desde hace mucho tiempo , lo he abandonado por temporadas, pero siempre regreso  a el.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Espera paciente por mi en el jardín, recordandome lo que es importante en esta vida:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;naturaleza, animales, paciencia, amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Hoy es su día y le agradezco que siga conmigo }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-657658771514306810?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/657658771514306810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=657658771514306810' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/657658771514306810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/657658771514306810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/10/octubre-cuatro.html' title='octubre cuatro'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TKpsgB90gtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/EwLChlELHFU/s72-c/sanfrancisco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5394921198519507316</id><published>2010-09-22T18:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T18:50:44.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TJqP3AokizI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/YdP0w6HAa0M/s1600/Portada_libro_Infiel_Joyce_Carol_Oates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TJqP3AokizI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/YdP0w6HAa0M/s400/Portada_libro_Infiel_Joyce_Carol_Oates.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519882468521708338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;" Es posibles que también le hubiera sido infiel, quizá no sexualmente, pero sí en la intensidad de sus emociones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;{ La fealdad en un hombre no importa demasiado. La fealdad en una mujer se convierte en su vida }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;La soledad es como el apetito, no te das cuenta de lo hambriento que estás hasta que empiezas a comer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conseguimos lo que nos merecemos o nos merecemos lo que conseguimos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Y si no crees en dios, qué te queda entonces?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Te queda tu persona, tu fortaleza interior,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;No es suficiente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;{ Siempre acaba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;Aunque me digas que la felicidad no existe. Existe, está ahí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;Sólo tienes que encontrarla y conservarla, si puedes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;No es duradera, pero está ahí.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Para qué suicidarse, cuando la naturaleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;está tan deseosa de hacerlo por tí y engullirte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; " El hombre es el único animal que hace caso omiso a la muerte "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5394921198519507316?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5394921198519507316/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5394921198519507316' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5394921198519507316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5394921198519507316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/09/es-posibles-que-tambien-le-hubiera-sido.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TJqP3AokizI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/YdP0w6HAa0M/s72-c/Portada_libro_Infiel_Joyce_Carol_Oates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-8876119051674632739</id><published>2010-09-06T21:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:26:20.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AGOSTINA 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhp6_VAiI/AAAAAAAAAmA/V0ga8-PC_lo/s1600/IMG_0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhp6_VAiI/AAAAAAAAAmA/V0ga8-PC_lo/s400/IMG_0959.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513991060366623266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhpc_1EbI/AAAAAAAAAl4/i1RkkFib34k/s1600/IMG_0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhpc_1EbI/AAAAAAAAAl4/i1RkkFib34k/s400/IMG_0879.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513991052315660722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhpIw7ldI/AAAAAAAAAlw/SfeSUCVxENQ/s1600/IMG_0857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhpIw7ldI/AAAAAAAAAlw/SfeSUCVxENQ/s400/IMG_0857.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513991046884464082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhon9vJEI/AAAAAAAAAlo/jLLi3Sfe4OE/s1600/aida-globo22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhon9vJEI/AAAAAAAAAlo/jLLi3Sfe4OE/s400/aida-globo22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513991038079804482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhoUtcBpI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZqB_zXn60Ws/s1600/aida-globo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhoUtcBpI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZqB_zXn60Ws/s400/aida-globo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513991032911169170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He cumplido uno de mis sueños, volar en globo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;31 días de abrazos, festejos, regalos, comidas, pasteles, sueños cumplidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;gracias a todos los que festejaron conmigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-8876119051674632739?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8876119051674632739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=8876119051674632739' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8876119051674632739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8876119051674632739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/09/agostina-2010.html' title='AGOSTINA 2010'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TIWhp6_VAiI/AAAAAAAAAmA/V0ga8-PC_lo/s72-c/IMG_0959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3877196954869813817</id><published>2010-08-12T18:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T18:27:44.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TGSAwPDSETI/AAAAAAAAAlI/wLknWU1yMEM/s1600/la_camarera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TGSAwPDSETI/AAAAAAAAAlI/wLknWU1yMEM/s400/la_camarera.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504666210715963698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" Ante los espejos nunca es ella. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siempre ha odiado los espejos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuando se planta delante de un espejo nunca se ve"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Como puede uno deshacerse por rehacerse? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Deshacer siempre es desgarrar, desgarrar siempre es destruir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Nos desgarramos a diario. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A diario hacemos algo que no encaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;{ La gente ha perdido hace tiempo la capacidad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;de fijarse en las pequeñeces, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sólo se preocupa por la grande,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; lo obvio, lo que puede ver a primera vista }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;/ Necesitaríamos a un intérprete de sentimientos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;a alguien que se sentara entre nosotros y tradujera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;a su mundo lo que yo digo y al mío lo que ella dice/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3877196954869813817?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3877196954869813817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3877196954869813817' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3877196954869813817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3877196954869813817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/08/ante-los-espejos-nunca-es-ella.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TGSAwPDSETI/AAAAAAAAAlI/wLknWU1yMEM/s72-c/la_camarera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-4256686785062088805</id><published>2010-08-10T16:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T16:29:50.854-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TGHDJqDLO2I/AAAAAAAAAlA/199g9I-MMs0/s1600/woolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TGHDJqDLO2I/AAAAAAAAAlA/199g9I-MMs0/s400/woolf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503894790297303906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;" Lo cierto era que no buscaba intimidad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;si no conversación. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;La intimidad tiende a engendrar silencio"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt; Somos nosotros con nuestros gustos, nuestras modas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;nuestras necesidades, los responsables de que las grúas desciendan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; y se balanceen, nosostros somos quienes llamamos a los buques en el mar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-4256686785062088805?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4256686785062088805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=4256686785062088805' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4256686785062088805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4256686785062088805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/08/lo-cierto-era-que-no-buscaba-intimidad.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TGHDJqDLO2I/AAAAAAAAAlA/199g9I-MMs0/s72-c/woolf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3634527613237973111</id><published>2010-08-03T17:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T17:46:31.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TFia54cdKtI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Oa1cfzt_K4U/s1600/una-golosina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TFia54cdKtI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Oa1cfzt_K4U/s400/una-golosina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501317264028019410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El calvario no es abandonar a quienes te quieren, sino desprenderse de quienes no te quieren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;No lamentaba haber comprendido que todo el amor que se da a un animal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;participa de la presentación que se tiene de uno mismo}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;La indiferencia es más cruel que el odio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" No hay nada más delicioso que ver el orden del mundo plegarse al de nuestros deseos "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3634527613237973111?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3634527613237973111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3634527613237973111' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3634527613237973111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3634527613237973111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/08/el-calvario-no-es-abandonar-quienes-te.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TFia54cdKtI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Oa1cfzt_K4U/s72-c/una-golosina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5212139290389954323</id><published>2010-07-23T19:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T19:29:44.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Julio inauguró la época de lluvias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TEoyHNxR3mI/AAAAAAAAAko/YebFQ3h2gmg/s1600/metafisicadelostubos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TEoyHNxR3mI/AAAAAAAAAko/YebFQ3h2gmg/s400/metafisicadelostubos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497261394695937634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Existe acaso algo más extraños que ese implacable poder que emana de lo que no se mueve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;La fuerza de la inercia representa el poder de lo larual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; { La mirada es una elección.El que mira decide fijarse en algo en concreto y, por consiguiente, a la fuerza elige excluir su atención del resto de su campo visual }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"La única mala elección es la ausencia de elección"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;{ Sólo nuestras repulsiones nos definen realmente }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt; " Una porción de terreno plantado con flores y árboles y rodeado por una cerca&gt; no se ha inventado nada mejor para reconciliarse con el universo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5212139290389954323?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5212139290389954323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5212139290389954323' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5212139290389954323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5212139290389954323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/07/julio-inauguro-la-epoca-de-lluvias.html' title='Julio inauguró la época de lluvias'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TEoyHNxR3mI/AAAAAAAAAko/YebFQ3h2gmg/s72-c/metafisicadelostubos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-1332354894047647647</id><published>2010-07-19T18:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T18:09:19.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Qué miedo tenemos a la edad, como desviamos la mirada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TETZDYd5sAI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ez3C1Qh2Z0A/s1600/diariodeunabuena+vecina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TETZDYd5sAI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ez3C1Qh2Z0A/s400/diariodeunabuena+vecina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495756097429549058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De que manera nos valoramos?&lt;div&gt;A través de qué?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juzgaremos a la gente por sus maravillosos pensamientos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hay una cosa que debo agradecer a mi madre, sólo una, enseñarme que si prometo algo, debo cumplirlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Que si digo que haré algo, debo hacerlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt; Cuando la gente muere, lo que lamentamos es no haber hablado lo suficiente con ellos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cuánto toleramos en la gente sin llamarlos nunca locos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Entonces qué es la locura? Perder contacto con la realidad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Porqué es tan difícil morir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;Es justo preguntárselo? útil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;Es duro morir, el cuerpo no quiere ceder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;Hay una lucha en marcha, es un campo de batalla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;Cambia nuestra estructura mental al acercarnos a la muerte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1332354894047647647?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1332354894047647647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1332354894047647647' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1332354894047647647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1332354894047647647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/07/que-miedo-tenemos-la-edad-como.html' title='Qué miedo tenemos a la edad, como desviamos la mirada'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TETZDYd5sAI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ez3C1Qh2Z0A/s72-c/diariodeunabuena+vecina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6941850695413080136</id><published>2010-06-29T15:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T16:18:47.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tremendamente solitario y terriblemente elegante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TCpeYI4oHYI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Ff3S9zxEG0M/s1600/laeleganciadelerizo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TCpeYI4oHYI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Ff3S9zxEG0M/s400/laeleganciadelerizo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488302864699235714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Dónde se encuentra la belleza? en las grandes cosas que, como las demás, están condenadas a morir o bien en las pequeñas que, sin pretensiones, sabes engestar en el instante una gema de infinitud &lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;" Se puede ser tan competente y a la vez tan ciego a la presencia de las cosas? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Podemos ser tan semejantes y vivir en universos tan distantes ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" Lo que más miedo me da de la vida es el ruido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;El silencio sirve para ir al interior de uno mismo "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hay que conceder a los demás, lo que uno se permite a sí mismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; { Yo suplico al destino que me dé la oportunidad de ver más alla de mi misma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;y de conocer a la gente }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6941850695413080136?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6941850695413080136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6941850695413080136' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6941850695413080136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6941850695413080136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/06/tremendamente-solitario-y-terriblemente.html' title='tremendamente solitario y terriblemente elegante'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TCpeYI4oHYI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Ff3S9zxEG0M/s72-c/laeleganciadelerizo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-4742884797993752455</id><published>2010-06-15T21:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:31:23.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Los guardianes del Ser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TBg2t8UnLJI/AAAAAAAAAjw/n2im8hgd1Wk/s1600/guardianes_del_ser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TBg2t8UnLJI/AAAAAAAAAjw/n2im8hgd1Wk/s400/guardianes_del_ser.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483192709238172818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; { en lo que creo }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lo guardianes del Ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;maravilloso libro que me regaló mi hermana, muchas gracias!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;texto de Eckhart Tolle / ilustraciones de Patrick McDonnell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-4742884797993752455?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4742884797993752455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=4742884797993752455' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4742884797993752455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4742884797993752455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/06/los-guardianes-del-ser.html' title='Los guardianes del Ser'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TBg2t8UnLJI/AAAAAAAAAjw/n2im8hgd1Wk/s72-c/guardianes_del_ser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5193511645091743283</id><published>2010-06-09T16:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T16:35:04.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TBAH3Dt5M9I/AAAAAAAAAjo/3_w2TjwdS60/s1600/sinsangre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TBAH3Dt5M9I/AAAAAAAAAjo/3_w2TjwdS60/s400/sinsangre.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480889388981892050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;{ A veces se está demasiado cansado para pensar }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hemos removido la tierra de una forma tan violenta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que hemos vuelto a despertar la crueldad de los niños&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"A la vida siempre le falta alguna cosa para ser perfecta"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; {  Para tener hijos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;es necesario tener confianza en el mundo }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5193511645091743283?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5193511645091743283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5193511645091743283' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5193511645091743283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5193511645091743283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/06/veces-se-esta-demasiado-cansado-para.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TBAH3Dt5M9I/AAAAAAAAAjo/3_w2TjwdS60/s72-c/sinsangre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6144086522302268931</id><published>2010-06-08T21:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T21:54:13.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TA8A54xQXuI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7PLDPrxOVlo/s1600/paul_auster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TA8A54xQXuI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7PLDPrxOVlo/s400/paul_auster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480600266024705762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{ Si llevas un lápiz en el bolsillo hay bastantes posibilidades de que algún día te sientas tentado a utilizarlo }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;En el orden natural de los acontecimientos los padres no entierran a los hijos. La muerte de un niño es el peor horror para los padres, una afrenta contra todo lo que creemos que podemos esperar de la vida, por poco que esto sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;{ Creo que cuando uno está más solo, cuando penetra verdaderemante en un estado de soledad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;es cuando deja de estar solo, cuando comienza a sentir su vínculo con los demás }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6144086522302268931?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6144086522302268931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6144086522302268931' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6144086522302268931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6144086522302268931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/06/si-llevas-un-lapiz-en-el-bolsillo-hay.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TA8A54xQXuI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7PLDPrxOVlo/s72-c/paul_auster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6927590059121651149</id><published>2010-06-05T13:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T14:01:31.862-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo creo en la magia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAqdAEhrbJI/AAAAAAAAAjU/4Tg7WcYXm8A/s1600/congrihermosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAqdAEhrbJI/AAAAAAAAAjU/4Tg7WcYXm8A/s400/congrihermosa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479364521190190226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Congr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAqc_pNkEYI/AAAAAAAAAjM/XjPrSwIVTyg/s1600/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAqc_pNkEYI/AAAAAAAAAjM/XjPrSwIVTyg/s400/120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479364513858064770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;120&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;“ Yo creo en la magia ”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;texto Fernanda Casas Berthier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Esta valiente afirmación de Aída ha causado tanto admiración como envidia –de la única que hay- en más de una ocasión. Quienes saben de la magia y se han dejado guiar por ella, frecuentemente saben de situaciones, personas y espíritus singulares. Mágicamente fue cómo Aída encontró, amó y despidió a su alma gemela, Congrí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pero el asunto mágico, tiene un amplio espectro. Si con Congrí, Aída supo de aquel amor que transita en miradas sin la necesidad de palabras, el amor se le presentó en paquete diferente justo a los 120 días de haber despedido al sublime amor que tanto valoró.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Una noche en la que pasó por una de las calles del centro de Xalapa, Aída se topó con&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;un ejemplar ciertamente mágico, pero digamos que más palpable. Maduro y tan serio que casi era adusto, con un muy masculino atractivo, este personaje cautivó de inmediato a mi amiga. La plática inicial fue sincera y directa. Probablemente Aída procuró disimular la atracción que sintió instantáneamente, pero finalmente no pudo evitar que sucediera lo que claramente quería, que esa noche que se cumplía 120 días de duelo, este varonil ejemplar durmiera en su cama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;La forma en que el invitado recorrió su casa a manera de reconocimiento militar, pendiente de cada uno de sus movimientos, provocó en Aída emoción de esa que empieza y termina en el estómago. Cuando la miró directamente a los ojos, ella supo claramente qué hacer y sin pensar demasiado, compartió nuevamente su espacio. Eran perfectos extraños que se reconocieron en una noche que resultó tan natural como satisfactoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A la mañana siguiente, el ahí recién nombrado 120, se comportó como todo un caballero, nunca demostró molestia o arrepentimiento, pero Aída supo de inmediato que aunque los 5 sentidos de 120 estaban aún entretenidos en su casa, él quería estar en algún otro lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Finalmente se despidieron. Sin promesas ni reclamos de por medio, 120 se alejó. Aída, debutante en la experiencia de las aventuras de una noche, no supo cómo actuar. Este inesperado encuentro le dejó tantas dudas como placenteros recuerdos.¿En dónde y con quién dormiría?, ¿alguien lo habrá extrañado aquella noche?, ¿recibiría caricias cotidianamente? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Transcurridos algunos días, Aída no podía evitar pasar por aquella calle en dónde se dio el primer encuentro, como quien pasa por las iglesias y se persigna, esperando una bendición.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pero 120 resultó mejor que cualquier santificado, tenía presencia en más de un recinto. Caminando por otra céntrica ruta, se dio el ansiado segundo encuentro. Tan satisfactorio como el primero y con el buen sabor de haber dado respuesta a la incógnita mayor, “¿le habrá gustado?”. Aunque la magia estuvo nuevamente presente y además ya había en el aire cierta familiaridad o por lo menos la certeza de la mutua disposición a seguir “conviviendo”, la historia de la silenciosa despedida, se repitió a la mañana siguiente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Varios encuentros se han dado, incluso el portentoso ejemplar la ha visitado en su centro de trabajo, llamando la atención de todos. Los amigos de Aída, sabemos lo que 120 es y al conocerlo, no hemos podido más que entender por qué Aída lo busca en cada esquina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Algunas investigaciones y muchas especulaciones, han permitido que Aída casi tenga la certeza de que 120 no tiene mayores compromisos. Hoy también sabe que le gustan las largas caminatas, que conoce perfectamente esta ciudad, que cuida su alimentación evitando las tortillas y que de verdad no duerme con cualquiera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cual novata es ella en esto del mercado informal del amor, si bien no puede evitar preguntarse por qué 120 se resiste a la entrega total, Aída ha asumido su condición de mujer atípica y juega a la posmodernidad resignándose a recibir amorosamente a este cautivador xalapeño, de la forma y en las fechas que él disponga. Sin embargo de pronto le gana el malestar y con cierto dolor me dice “este perro nomás no me da el sí”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yo le digo que el problema es que este displicente seductor, no deja de ser macho y los machos invariablemente se dan en materia, pero cuesta que entreguen el alma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sigo admirando –y envidiando-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;la certeza de Aída respecto a la magia, así como su paciencia para recibirla. Mujeres como ella me recuerdan que tenemos el derecho cósmico de aspirar a un perfecto desenlace hollywoodense, aunque en el camino nos sometamos a las cómodas pero agrietadas relaciones abiertas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A manera de confesión, debo declarar que cual neurótica que soy y aún entendiendo e incluso compartiendo esta debilidad, la verdad es que yo en su lugar, le quitaba lo inestable y lo vago a este señor perro, inscribiéndolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;en el curso de entrenamiento que ofrece mi veterinario, que seguro le enseña a obedecer y a dormir en un solo lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;junio 2010/ Xalapa, Ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX" style="mso-ansi-language:ES-MX"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6927590059121651149?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6927590059121651149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6927590059121651149' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6927590059121651149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6927590059121651149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/06/yo-creo-en-la-magia-texto-fernanda.html' title='Yo creo en la magia'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAqdAEhrbJI/AAAAAAAAAjU/4Tg7WcYXm8A/s72-c/congrihermosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5513181935180871087</id><published>2010-06-05T13:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T13:22:32.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAqUU8ezXoI/AAAAAAAAAjE/HOncOTTwVHs/s1600/diario+de+golodnrina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAqUU8ezXoI/AAAAAAAAAjE/HOncOTTwVHs/s400/diario+de+golodnrina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479354984203247234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;{ Uno nunca es tan feliz como cuando encuentra el medio de perderse &lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Conocer a alguien debería constituir un acontecimiento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;{ Hay bellezas que saltan a la vista y otras que están escritas en jeroglíficos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;uno tarda en descifrar su esplendor pero, cuando aparecen, es más hermosa que la misma belleza }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5513181935180871087?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5513181935180871087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5513181935180871087' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5513181935180871087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5513181935180871087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/06/uno-nunca-es-tan-feliz-como-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAqUU8ezXoI/AAAAAAAAAjE/HOncOTTwVHs/s72-c/diario+de+golodnrina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-8646202549240890782</id><published>2010-06-02T22:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T22:45:38.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hojas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAckk8qET4I/AAAAAAAAAik/s0VD47FZjmw/s1600/hojas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAckk8qET4I/AAAAAAAAAik/s0VD47FZjmw/s400/hojas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478387688895958914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;me gustan las hojas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;los verdes, sus tonalidades, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;que vengan y coman de ella provocando hermosas perforaciones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;amo la naturaleza!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-8646202549240890782?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8646202549240890782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=8646202549240890782' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8646202549240890782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8646202549240890782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/06/hojas.html' title='hojas'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/TAckk8qET4I/AAAAAAAAAik/s0VD47FZjmw/s72-c/hojas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3137396194301137426</id><published>2010-05-27T22:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T22:30:44.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_8236wHuBI/AAAAAAAAAic/E9Bqnh8LiHY/s1600/antichrista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_8236wHuBI/AAAAAAAAAic/E9Bqnh8LiHY/s400/antichrista.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476156006197606418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;{ Soñaba con sentirme integrada, aunque sólo fuera para permitirme el lujo de desintegrarme inmediatamente después }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" Un libro es un detonador que sirve para hacer reaccionar a la gente "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;La no intervención exige más energía que lo contrario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;La mediocridad es la indiferencia al bien y al mal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3137396194301137426?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3137396194301137426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3137396194301137426' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3137396194301137426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3137396194301137426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/05/sonaba-con-sentirme-integrada-auqnue.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_8236wHuBI/AAAAAAAAAic/E9Bqnh8LiHY/s72-c/antichrista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6996093274654320776</id><published>2010-05-26T14:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T18:40:22.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_18YMFVMaI/AAAAAAAAAiU/uwcS8lpbiuk/s1600/MURAKAMI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_18YMFVMaI/AAAAAAAAAiU/uwcS8lpbiuk/s400/MURAKAMI.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669476954681762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 16.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;{ el dolor es inevitable, pero el sufrimiento es opcional }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 16.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia"&gt;" Las heridas incurables que recibe el corazón son la contraprestación natural que las personas tiene que pagar al mundo por su independencia "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 16.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&gt; El tabique que separa la sana autoconfianza de la insana arrogancia es relamente muy fino &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;{ Su proyectos, sus sueños, los deseos y esperanzas que alberga y que ahora se han esfumado a donde se han ido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Acaso nuestos sentimientos desaparecen y se pierden así, sin más, de un modo tan frustante, cuando muere nuestro cuerpo? }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 16.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" Por mucho tiempo que uno pase desnudo escrutándose ante el espejo, éste nunca llegará a reflejar su interior "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 16.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Georgia; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;{Lo que de veras da calidad a la vida no se encuentra en cosas fijas e inmóviles, como los resultados, las cifras o las clasificaciones, sino que se halla, inestable, en nuestros propios actos }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6996093274654320776?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6996093274654320776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6996093274654320776' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6996093274654320776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6996093274654320776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-dolor-es-inevitable-pero-el.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_18YMFVMaI/AAAAAAAAAiU/uwcS8lpbiuk/s72-c/MURAKAMI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7029863693647010160</id><published>2010-05-21T19:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T19:35:26.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>el mejor libro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_cmKJ-NqzI/AAAAAAAAAiM/dyhzMX9adi4/s1600/SINCORREA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_cmKJ-NqzI/AAAAAAAAAiM/dyhzMX9adi4/s400/SINCORREA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473885828009536306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;me ha regalado este libro ñ sensei , es maravilloso, muchas gracias!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7029863693647010160?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7029863693647010160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7029863693647010160' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7029863693647010160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7029863693647010160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-mejor-libro.html' title='el mejor libro'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_cmKJ-NqzI/AAAAAAAAAiM/dyhzMX9adi4/s72-c/SINCORREA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-4091087008744829085</id><published>2010-05-16T17:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T19:22:27.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mi adicción</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_BvPlJ7HiI/AAAAAAAAAh0/rFFBBSnKwLg/s1600/nideadanNijpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_BvPlJ7HiI/AAAAAAAAAh0/rFFBBSnKwLg/s400/nideadanNijpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471995860717608482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt; Vivía una aventura de la memoria tan profundamente conmovedora que resultaba inútil intentar compartirla &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt; Nada es tan misterioso como lo que ocurre delante de uno &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;" A la gente no le gusta que uno tenga su propia fe "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-4091087008744829085?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4091087008744829085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=4091087008744829085' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4091087008744829085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4091087008744829085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/05/mi-adiccion.html' title='mi adicción'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_BvPlJ7HiI/AAAAAAAAAh0/rFFBBSnKwLg/s72-c/nideadanNijpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7605281713362046760</id><published>2010-05-16T17:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T17:27:33.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>casualidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_BuL7G54sI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Y6MhuQi2NR4/s1600/TE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_BuL7G54sI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Y6MhuQi2NR4/s400/TE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471994698379420354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;el té de mi cena de viernes, llegó acompañado de una hermosa galleta en forma de perro, mi amiga dice que las casualidades no existen!!  aaauuuuuuuuu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7605281713362046760?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7605281713362046760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7605281713362046760' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7605281713362046760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7605281713362046760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/05/el-te-de-mi-cena-de-viernes-llego.html' title='casualidades'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S_BuL7G54sI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Y6MhuQi2NR4/s72-c/TE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6943801895890520664</id><published>2010-05-12T14:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T19:44:47.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S-r-mzywQvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/LvskfDdJrSU/s1600/atentado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S-r-mzywQvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/LvskfDdJrSU/s400/atentado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470464640086459122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt; Sonreía, lo que hubiera bastado para distinguirla de las demás muchachas presente en la sala de espera, a no ser porque se diferenciaba por otra carcaterística más importantes, era la única que existía &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt; Somos de la raza de quienes quieren lo mejor y rechazan el resto,&lt;br /&gt;seguramente tenemos poca posibilidad de obtener lo que deseamos,&lt;br /&gt;pero eso no altera nuestro deseo. Aspiramos a lo sublime, y si hay quienes nos consideran locos, peor para ellos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6943801895890520664?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6943801895890520664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6943801895890520664' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6943801895890520664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6943801895890520664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/05/sonreia-lo-que-hubiera-bastado-para.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S-r-mzywQvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/LvskfDdJrSU/s72-c/atentado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5383544795472648720</id><published>2010-05-07T11:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:22:03.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S-Q9flaKEaI/AAAAAAAAAhI/MAWv4f_FYhI/s1600/Indignaci_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S-Q9flaKEaI/AAAAAAAAAhI/MAWv4f_FYhI/s400/Indignaci_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468563460361687458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; { Será este el fin de la eternidad, rumiar una y otra vez sobre las nimiedades de toda una vida? }&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5383544795472648720?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5383544795472648720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5383544795472648720' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5383544795472648720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5383544795472648720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/05/sera-este-el-fin-de-la-eternidad-rumiar.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S-Q9flaKEaI/AAAAAAAAAhI/MAWv4f_FYhI/s72-c/Indignaci_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-1790384035774327295</id><published>2010-05-03T20:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T20:44:04.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>grilloyucateco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S995I3DzSOI/AAAAAAAAAhA/au3R8cwxxpU/s1600/grilloyucateco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S995I3DzSOI/AAAAAAAAAhA/au3R8cwxxpU/s400/grilloyucateco.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467221665776879842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siempre he dicho que la sencillez es la belleza y lo afirmo con este hermoso grillo que ha viajado conmigo desde Mérida, ahora vive en mi casa!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1790384035774327295?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1790384035774327295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1790384035774327295' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1790384035774327295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1790384035774327295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/05/grilloyucateco.html' title='grilloyucateco'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S995I3DzSOI/AAAAAAAAAhA/au3R8cwxxpU/s72-c/grilloyucateco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6790763082526133228</id><published>2010-04-21T16:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T16:24:15.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S89sHAefTqI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/_75s-RqMlVQ/s1600/sabotajeamoroso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S89sHAefTqI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/_75s-RqMlVQ/s400/sabotajeamoroso.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462703740666465954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Acaso todavía hay mentes lo bastante ingenuas para pensar que las teorías sirven para ser creídas? &lt;br /&gt;Las teorías sirven para irritar a los filisteos, para seducir a los estetas y para que los demás se rían "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"La única manera de dejar de sufrir &lt;br /&gt;consiste en mantener la cabeza vacía"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6790763082526133228?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6790763082526133228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6790763082526133228' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6790763082526133228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6790763082526133228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/04/acaso-todavia-hay-mentes-lo-bastante.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S89sHAefTqI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/_75s-RqMlVQ/s72-c/sabotajeamoroso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-721487216913700857</id><published>2010-04-20T16:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T17:31:16.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>vivir la vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; { &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Hay personas cuyas vidas transcurren apresuradamente, un día tras otro, sin reparar en los detalles y, por otra parte, hay otras que abren los ojos y se acercan a ver, para ahondar un poco más. Ellos son los creadores, los soñadores, ellos son quienes tienen una historia que contar. Si te tomas el tiempo para mirar, siempre encontrarás una historia perfecta esperando a ser descubierta. Y creo que ésa es la diferencia entre simplemente vivir, y vivir la vida como arte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Melanie Pullen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-721487216913700857?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/721487216913700857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=721487216913700857' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/721487216913700857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/721487216913700857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/04/vivir-la-vida.html' title='vivir la vida'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-1084494629605642676</id><published>2010-04-12T14:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T15:13:49.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>abril 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S8N7bJcU3PI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Cx6HWp5WxTg/s1600/losperrosnegros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S8N7bJcU3PI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Cx6HWp5WxTg/s400/losperrosnegros.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459342879624584434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando parecía que no lo encontraría, llegó como regalo, he sido feliz por leerlo, gracias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ Creer en todo, no hacer ninguna elección, viene a ser lo mismo, en mi opinión, no creer en nada. &lt;br /&gt;No estoy seguro de si la maldición de nuestra civilización en este milenio es el exceso o la falta de creencias }&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1084494629605642676?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1084494629605642676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1084494629605642676' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1084494629605642676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1084494629605642676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/04/abril-2010.html' title='abril 2010'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S8N7bJcU3PI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Cx6HWp5WxTg/s72-c/losperrosnegros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-8766652513315627403</id><published>2010-04-12T14:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T14:55:23.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>{ en estos tiempos no sé, por así decir,&lt;br /&gt; lo que quiero, tal vez no quiero lo que sé y&lt;br /&gt;quiero lo que no  sé }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marsilio Finicio / 1475&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-8766652513315627403?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8766652513315627403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=8766652513315627403' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8766652513315627403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8766652513315627403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/04/en-estos-tiempos-no-se-por-asi-decir-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3204443950810742354</id><published>2010-03-24T22:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:32:21.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>libros en marzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S6ryK2lxQlI/AAAAAAAAAgA/6SByQeyNXXw/s1600/diccionario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S6ryK2lxQlI/AAAAAAAAAgA/6SByQeyNXXw/s400/diccionario.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452436567151952466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S6ryCGw4BiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/2NoJiuZ8o3A/s1600/acidosulfurico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S6ryCGw4BiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/2NoJiuZ8o3A/s400/acidosulfurico.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452436416874677794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El asesinato es comparable con el acto sexual en que a menudo le sucede la misma pregunta: ¿qué hacer con el cuerpo? &lt;br /&gt;En el caso del acto sexual, uno puede limitarse a marcharse. El asesinato no permite esta ventaja. Ésa es la razón por la cual constituye un vínculo mucho más fuerte entre los seres.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3204443950810742354?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3204443950810742354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3204443950810742354' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3204443950810742354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3204443950810742354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/03/libros-en-marzo.html' title='libros en marzo'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S6ryK2lxQlI/AAAAAAAAAgA/6SByQeyNXXw/s72-c/diccionario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7483844045384537667</id><published>2010-03-15T11:28:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:36:48.291-06:00</updated><title type='text'>seguimos buscando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S55ubpXUQVI/AAAAAAAAAfw/hjkBgXohiIw/s1600-h/estupor+y+temblores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S55ubpXUQVI/AAAAAAAAAfw/hjkBgXohiIw/s400/estupor+y+temblores.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448914020404052306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7483844045384537667?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7483844045384537667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7483844045384537667' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7483844045384537667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7483844045384537667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/03/seguimos-buscando.html' title='seguimos buscando'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S55ubpXUQVI/AAAAAAAAAfw/hjkBgXohiIw/s72-c/estupor+y+temblores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-4550913312317685154</id><published>2010-03-04T10:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T11:15:41.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prohibido no rayar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S4_n25dsWTI/AAAAAAAAAfg/GZtM9eLQ8l0/s1600-h/eneo_aida-aguilera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S4_n25dsWTI/AAAAAAAAAfg/GZtM9eLQ8l0/s400/eneo_aida-aguilera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444825404838533426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colaboración que hice para la expo prohibido no rayar, portadas intervenidas de la revista Ene o, con el tema Xalapa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-4550913312317685154?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4550913312317685154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=4550913312317685154' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4550913312317685154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4550913312317685154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/03/prohibido-no-rayar.html' title='Prohibido no rayar'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S4_n25dsWTI/AAAAAAAAAfg/GZtM9eLQ8l0/s72-c/eneo_aida-aguilera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7951011541276800256</id><published>2010-03-04T10:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T10:31:16.767-06:00</updated><title type='text'>lo que llevamos en marzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S4_exzP9lnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/qPKKvVmUA7Q/s1600-h/cosmetica_enemigo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S4_exzP9lnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/qPKKvVmUA7Q/s400/cosmetica_enemigo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444815421666334322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inteligente, intenso, lo que tenemos todos a Textor Texel, Jérome Angust, lo que buscamos, ser libres&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7951011541276800256?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7951011541276800256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7951011541276800256' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7951011541276800256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7951011541276800256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/03/inicia-marzo.html' title='lo que llevamos en marzo'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S4_exzP9lnI/AAAAAAAAAfY/qPKKvVmUA7Q/s72-c/cosmetica_enemigo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-2572636568166238571</id><published>2010-02-24T19:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T19:30:06.725-06:00</updated><title type='text'>desde el 204</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S4XR7KMNkzI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/GAsQZID9Ew4/s1600-h/picodeorizaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S4XR7KMNkzI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/GAsQZID9Ew4/s400/picodeorizaba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441986539025175346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lo que se ve desde mi salón, en clase de ilustración&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-2572636568166238571?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2572636568166238571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=2572636568166238571' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2572636568166238571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2572636568166238571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/02/204.html' title='desde el 204'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S4XR7KMNkzI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/GAsQZID9Ew4/s72-c/picodeorizaba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-2516322140832525666</id><published>2010-02-11T14:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:17:48.731-06:00</updated><title type='text'>en lo que vamos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S3RltEb0z3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/bUYYKq0ZQRk/s1600-h/librosenerofeb2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S3RltEb0z3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/bUYYKq0ZQRk/s320/librosenerofeb2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437082475101998962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enero/febrero lento en lectura, pero intenso!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-2516322140832525666?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2516322140832525666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=2516322140832525666' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2516322140832525666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2516322140832525666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/02/en-lo-que-vamos.html' title='en lo que vamos'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S3RltEb0z3I/AAAAAAAAAfI/bUYYKq0ZQRk/s72-c/librosenerofeb2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3050599214759419725</id><published>2010-02-01T19:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:16:09.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'>volveremos a vernos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S2d8D5WNYxI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Ve85YCYOkUg/s1600-h/180dias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S2d8D5WNYxI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Ve85YCYOkUg/s320/180dias.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433447881821217554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora sé que un final&lt;br /&gt;no acaba nada&lt;br /&gt;Y no es tan fácil olvidar&lt;br /&gt;como pensaba&lt;br /&gt;Después de ver como el dolor&lt;br /&gt;lo cambia todo&lt;br /&gt;No fué difícil comprobar&lt;br /&gt;que estamos solos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3050599214759419725?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3050599214759419725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3050599214759419725' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3050599214759419725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3050599214759419725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/02/volveremos-vernos.html' title='volveremos a vernos'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S2d8D5WNYxI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Ve85YCYOkUg/s72-c/180dias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-9176404140461186058</id><published>2010-01-28T14:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:46:09.338-06:00</updated><title type='text'>desayuno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S2H3XIz6h6I/AAAAAAAAAe4/zO6Tp16quQw/s1600-h/+onigiriabeja.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S2H3XIz6h6I/AAAAAAAAAe4/zO6Tp16quQw/s320/+onigiriabeja.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431894602459809698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;delicioso y hermoso desayuno del jueves, gracias Emy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-9176404140461186058?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/9176404140461186058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=9176404140461186058' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/9176404140461186058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/9176404140461186058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/01/desayuno.html' title='desayuno'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S2H3XIz6h6I/AAAAAAAAAe4/zO6Tp16quQw/s72-c/+onigiriabeja.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-763985588723513269</id><published>2010-01-12T15:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:08:19.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>120 y yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S0zkul5qgjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/edlsDDkCsV0/s1600-h/aiday120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S0zkul5qgjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/edlsDDkCsV0/s320/aiday120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425963140173693490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nos hemos visto nuevamente, &lt;br /&gt;me reconoce, le gusto, nos besamos, nos queremos, se va&lt;br /&gt;no se si nos volveremos  a ver....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-763985588723513269?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/763985588723513269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=763985588723513269' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/763985588723513269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/763985588723513269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/01/120-y-yo.html' title='120 y yo'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S0zkul5qgjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/edlsDDkCsV0/s72-c/aiday120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5896230377698174924</id><published>2010-01-07T20:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:32:30.469-06:00</updated><title type='text'>última libreta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S0aZANRqWXI/AAAAAAAAAeY/6jjwwa5sSmU/s1600-h/libretakrakt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S0aZANRqWXI/AAAAAAAAAeY/6jjwwa5sSmU/s400/libretakrakt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424191030057130354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy se vendió la última libreta que hice, muchas gracias a los que la compraron!!!  Aaaaauuuuuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5896230377698174924?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5896230377698174924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5896230377698174924' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5896230377698174924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5896230377698174924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/01/ultima-libreta.html' title='última libreta'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/S0aZANRqWXI/AAAAAAAAAeY/6jjwwa5sSmU/s72-c/libretakrakt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-8635195696589155389</id><published>2010-01-02T10:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T10:24:58.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Sz9yXqwlSFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/sP6UUp9alqk/s1600-h/yogaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Sz9yXqwlSFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/sP6UUp9alqk/s400/yogaby.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422178227317983314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;R E S P I R A R , F L U I R , S E G U I R&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-8635195696589155389?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8635195696589155389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=8635195696589155389' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8635195696589155389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/8635195696589155389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Sz9yXqwlSFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/sP6UUp9alqk/s72-c/yogaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-4628102428774532781</id><published>2009-12-22T11:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:49:36.223-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a donde ellos van</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SzEGloG3peI/AAAAAAAAAeA/79cbDkr74Ds/s1600-h/congri_mar_23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SzEGloG3peI/AAAAAAAAAeA/79cbDkr74Ds/s320/congri_mar_23.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418119070194574818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Si los perros no van al cielo, cuando muera quiero ir a donde ellos van " Will Rogers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-4628102428774532781?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4628102428774532781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=4628102428774532781' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4628102428774532781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/4628102428774532781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/12/cielo.html' title='a donde ellos van'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SzEGloG3peI/AAAAAAAAAeA/79cbDkr74Ds/s72-c/congri_mar_23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-9101486919846334828</id><published>2009-12-15T17:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T17:59:40.908-06:00</updated><title type='text'>nuevamente 120</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SygiflDarOI/AAAAAAAAAdw/6apNlDD8hH0/s1600-h/120nuevamente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SygiflDarOI/AAAAAAAAAdw/6apNlDD8hH0/s320/120nuevamente.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415616477830753506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el domingo recibí llamada  y me dicen 120 está en el parque, &lt;br /&gt;nos volvemos a encontrar, me reconoce&lt;br /&gt;y somos felices domingo y lunes, gracias Grecia por llamarme&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-9101486919846334828?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/9101486919846334828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=9101486919846334828' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/9101486919846334828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/9101486919846334828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/12/nuevamente-120.html' title='nuevamente 120'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SygiflDarOI/AAAAAAAAAdw/6apNlDD8hH0/s72-c/120nuevamente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-124810312269127231</id><published>2009-12-14T21:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T21:30:33.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'>piñata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SycBFJ1n8KI/AAAAAAAAAdo/xdcYfbfSzBs/s1600-h/abueladeblur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SycBFJ1n8KI/AAAAAAAAAdo/xdcYfbfSzBs/s320/abueladeblur.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415298264988119202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SycBE7wwgKI/AAAAAAAAAdg/GtesguBMoz0/s1600-h/pi%C3%B1ataabueladeblur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SycBE7wwgKI/AAAAAAAAAdg/GtesguBMoz0/s320/pi%C3%B1ataabueladeblur.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415298261209612450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy he recibido una noticia maravillosa, las alumnas Elizabeth Ventura y Elizabeth Castañeda de la BUAP Tehuacán, para una actividad de su colegio de diseño hicieron una piñata inspirada en una imagen que hice para cartel y postal,&lt;br /&gt;muchas gracias!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-124810312269127231?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/124810312269127231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=124810312269127231' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/124810312269127231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/124810312269127231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/12/pinata.html' title='piñata'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SycBFJ1n8KI/AAAAAAAAAdo/xdcYfbfSzBs/s72-c/abueladeblur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-2437268195920433631</id><published>2009-12-07T13:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:07:47.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>tipos de personas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Sx1ZNCqkJdI/AAAAAAAAAdA/lcnkOlzHv0M/s1600-h/map_of_sounds_of_tokyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Sx1ZNCqkJdI/AAAAAAAAAdA/lcnkOlzHv0M/s320/map_of_sounds_of_tokyo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412580407757776338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay dos tipos de personas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;los que son capaces de abrir su corazón a los demás y los que no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Y que sucede cuando lo abres?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Te curas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-2437268195920433631?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2437268195920433631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=2437268195920433631' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2437268195920433631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2437268195920433631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/12/encuentro.html' title='tipos de personas'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Sx1ZNCqkJdI/AAAAAAAAAdA/lcnkOlzHv0M/s72-c/map_of_sounds_of_tokyo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-2455497833394522666</id><published>2009-12-03T22:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:36:07.584-06:00</updated><title type='text'>señales perrunas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SxiRAWfBdtI/AAAAAAAAAcc/TpXBLnwcSpE/s1600-h/perrolunes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SxiRAWfBdtI/AAAAAAAAAcc/TpXBLnwcSpE/s320/perrolunes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411234387507377874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el pasado lunes  llegó este hermoso perro a consolar mi día, estuvo una noche conmigo y se lo agradezco mucho,&lt;br /&gt;lo llame perro 120&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-2455497833394522666?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2455497833394522666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=2455497833394522666' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2455497833394522666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2455497833394522666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/12/senales-perrunas.html' title='señales perrunas'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SxiRAWfBdtI/AAAAAAAAAcc/TpXBLnwcSpE/s72-c/perrolunes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5318936699889018294</id><published>2009-11-30T18:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T18:18:05.158-06:00</updated><title type='text'>120 días</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SxRgO8eCRtI/AAAAAAAAAcU/7sGSmOwzF2o/s1600/aidacongricoche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SxRgO8eCRtI/AAAAAAAAAcU/7sGSmOwzF2o/s320/aidacongricoche.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410054862245349074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intentando estar bien,&lt;br /&gt;te extraño mi amada  compañera Congrí&lt;br /&gt;tus pisadas, tu presencia, tus aullidos....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5318936699889018294?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5318936699889018294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5318936699889018294' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5318936699889018294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5318936699889018294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/120-dias.html' title='120 días'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SxRgO8eCRtI/AAAAAAAAAcU/7sGSmOwzF2o/s72-c/aidacongricoche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3488213854806343191</id><published>2009-11-25T18:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:38:11.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>confesión melancólica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Sw3NJtuGILI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ouGekA6fy3o/s1600/libros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Sw3NJtuGILI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ouGekA6fy3o/s400/libros.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408204294317285554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Una última confesión melancólica. No he tenido tiempo de ejercer la literatura. Pero he dedicado todas las horas posibles para amarla&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Juan José Arreola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3488213854806343191?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3488213854806343191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3488213854806343191' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3488213854806343191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3488213854806343191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/confesion-melancolica.html' title='confesión melancólica'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Sw3NJtuGILI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ouGekA6fy3o/s72-c/libros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-2230950950206502848</id><published>2009-11-24T21:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:45:34.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>visita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SwyoO7-RczI/AAAAAAAAAbU/QjQEtFuVW34/s1600/visita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SwyoO7-RczI/AAAAAAAAAbU/QjQEtFuVW34/s400/visita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407882227135640370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayer vinieron a visitarme, me encanta que lo hagan, gracias!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-2230950950206502848?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2230950950206502848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=2230950950206502848' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2230950950206502848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2230950950206502848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/visita.html' title='visita'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SwyoO7-RczI/AAAAAAAAAbU/QjQEtFuVW34/s72-c/visita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-9132452426119023515</id><published>2009-11-22T08:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T08:25:59.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>el futuro inmediato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SwlFCW63AqI/AAAAAAAAAbM/zOLxshnpvRU/s1600/avena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SwlFCW63AqI/AAAAAAAAAbM/zOLxshnpvRU/s400/avena.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406928734449500834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avena con zarzamora!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-9132452426119023515?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/9132452426119023515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=9132452426119023515' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/9132452426119023515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/9132452426119023515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-futuro-inmediato.html' title='el futuro inmediato'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SwlFCW63AqI/AAAAAAAAAbM/zOLxshnpvRU/s72-c/avena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3651233521901477310</id><published>2009-11-21T09:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:13:25.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>primer intento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SwgDH9LkLnI/AAAAAAAAAbE/PRThjiOCSs8/s1600/galletaverde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SwgDH9LkLnI/AAAAAAAAAbE/PRThjiOCSs8/s400/galletaverde.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406574787875319410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;galletas con té verde, estos fueron los resultados, sabor bueno, presentación regular, elaboración complicada,&lt;br /&gt;seguiremos intentando....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3651233521901477310?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3651233521901477310/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3651233521901477310' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3651233521901477310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3651233521901477310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/primer-intento.html' title='primer intento'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SwgDH9LkLnI/AAAAAAAAAbE/PRThjiOCSs8/s72-c/galletaverde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3056015936813137805</id><published>2009-11-10T20:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T20:51:13.144-06:00</updated><title type='text'>acostumbrarse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SvolrKDyOUI/AAAAAAAAAa8/scj31Jb1Zeg/s1600-h/congri_mar_30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SvolrKDyOUI/AAAAAAAAAa8/scj31Jb1Zeg/s400/congri_mar_30.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402672126349162818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay historias que no se olvidan, historias que el tiempo no puede llevarse, están escritas en la pared, en el corazón. Es inútil pintar mil colores no borra su memoria. Ella bien lo sabe, no es que con el tiempo duela menos, es que uno se acostumbra a vivir con el dolor &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Irma Pineda/poeta zapoteca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3056015936813137805?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3056015936813137805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3056015936813137805' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3056015936813137805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3056015936813137805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/acostumbrarse.html' title='acostumbrarse'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SvolrKDyOUI/AAAAAAAAAa8/scj31Jb1Zeg/s72-c/congri_mar_30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7644432548515113851</id><published>2009-11-03T17:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T18:03:35.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>más complices</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SvDDWxpRJBI/AAAAAAAAAa0/BrfxZ8JGpZI/s1600-h/complice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SvDDWxpRJBI/AAAAAAAAAa0/BrfxZ8JGpZI/s400/complice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400030749268190226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SvDDWd5j8UI/AAAAAAAAAas/3eIP6QnDTmM/s1600-h/complices.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SvDDWd5j8UI/AAAAAAAAAas/3eIP6QnDTmM/s400/complices.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400030743967822146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aire, pulpo, música, camarones, mar, pájaros, reir, sigamos....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7644432548515113851?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7644432548515113851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7644432548515113851' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7644432548515113851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7644432548515113851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/mas-complices.html' title='más complices'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SvDDWxpRJBI/AAAAAAAAAa0/BrfxZ8JGpZI/s72-c/complice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6419717506906179312</id><published>2009-10-30T18:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T18:28:31.864-06:00</updated><title type='text'>recordandote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuuD1F-n_JI/AAAAAAAAAak/9O4rIn3qfyk/s1600-h/ofrendacongri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuuD1F-n_JI/AAAAAAAAAak/9O4rIn3qfyk/s400/ofrendacongri.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398553526494821522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuuD05DOWZI/AAAAAAAAAac/T_xFZ6CQgBY/s1600-h/ofrenda20102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuuD05DOWZI/AAAAAAAAAac/T_xFZ6CQgBY/s400/ofrenda20102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398553523024451986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuuD07seO4I/AAAAAAAAAaU/GtmGAyyZh_s/s1600-h/ofrenda2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuuD07seO4I/AAAAAAAAAaU/GtmGAyyZh_s/s400/ofrenda2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398553523734330242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6419717506906179312?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6419717506906179312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6419717506906179312' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6419717506906179312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6419717506906179312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/10/ofrenda.html' title='recordandote'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuuD1F-n_JI/AAAAAAAAAak/9O4rIn3qfyk/s72-c/ofrendacongri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-2232614469069736121</id><published>2009-10-24T12:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:12:59.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a favor del uso del sombrero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuM1eYSGUWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/B4PnpIlPCs8/s1600-h/sombreros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuM1eYSGUWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/B4PnpIlPCs8/s400/sombreros.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396215574550696290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-2232614469069736121?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/2232614469069736121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=2232614469069736121' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2232614469069736121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/2232614469069736121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/10/favor-del-uso-del-sombrero.html' title='a favor del uso del sombrero'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuM1eYSGUWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/B4PnpIlPCs8/s72-c/sombreros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7935659473478916828</id><published>2009-10-23T13:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:24:23.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>utilidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuHzzKM53oI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ohCErED31mo/s1600-h/micheline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuHzzKM53oI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ohCErED31mo/s400/micheline.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395861888803921538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuHzieM8faI/AAAAAAAAAZc/nadc1kSgwJQ/s1600-h/micheline2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuHzieM8faI/AAAAAAAAAZc/nadc1kSgwJQ/s400/micheline2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395861602115026338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;amo a michelin!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7935659473478916828?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7935659473478916828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7935659473478916828' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7935659473478916828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7935659473478916828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/10/casualidades.html' title='utilidades'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuHzzKM53oI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ohCErED31mo/s72-c/micheline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-421457285642592338</id><published>2009-10-22T23:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:06:12.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>señales</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuErgHoCR4I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Kd2h_O_yet0/s1600-h/arcoiris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuErgHoCR4I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Kd2h_O_yet0/s400/arcoiris.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395641659369342850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;para seguir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-421457285642592338?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/421457285642592338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=421457285642592338' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/421457285642592338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/421457285642592338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/10/en-el-camino.html' title='señales'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SuErgHoCR4I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Kd2h_O_yet0/s72-c/arcoiris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-5545337003568581094</id><published>2009-10-19T13:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:14:14.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>complices</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StyrrMhp-YI/AAAAAAAAAYc/td7SsutjX58/s1600-h/desayunodos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StyrrMhp-YI/AAAAAAAAAYc/td7SsutjX58/s400/desayunodos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394375212268124546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   de la vida, de lo bello, sigamos....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-5545337003568581094?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5545337003568581094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=5545337003568581094' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5545337003568581094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/5545337003568581094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/10/complices.html' title='complices'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StyrrMhp-YI/AAAAAAAAAYc/td7SsutjX58/s72-c/desayunodos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-6573401174464827063</id><published>2009-10-14T15:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T15:15:51.459-05:00</updated><title type='text'>aaaauuuuuuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StYxCDkfHcI/AAAAAAAAAYU/eMzPX-DX0wc/s1600-h/objetivos+cursoCEDAI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StYxCDkfHcI/AAAAAAAAAYU/eMzPX-DX0wc/s400/objetivos+cursoCEDAI.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392551515210587586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagen que hice para amarillo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-6573401174464827063?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6573401174464827063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=6573401174464827063' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6573401174464827063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/6573401174464827063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/10/aaaauuuuuuu.html' title='aaaauuuuuuu'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StYxCDkfHcI/AAAAAAAAAYU/eMzPX-DX0wc/s72-c/objetivos+cursoCEDAI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-3483947888550192360</id><published>2009-10-11T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:17:11.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nubes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StIE1lGcBFI/AAAAAAAAAYM/94ZIlzb-fEg/s1600-h/respuestanubes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StIE1lGcBFI/AAAAAAAAAYM/94ZIlzb-fEg/s320/respuestanubes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391377022454596690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StIE1XQY_nI/AAAAAAAAAYE/ABrKfLGEGUU/s1600-h/nubes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StIE1XQY_nI/AAAAAAAAAYE/ABrKfLGEGUU/s320/nubes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391377018738245234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las respuestas llegan de las nubes!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-3483947888550192360?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3483947888550192360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=3483947888550192360' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3483947888550192360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/3483947888550192360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/10/nubes.html' title='nubes'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/StIE1lGcBFI/AAAAAAAAAYM/94ZIlzb-fEg/s72-c/respuestanubes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-1026725378504635636</id><published>2009-10-07T20:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:43:54.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>otoño</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Ss1Dk6yOghI/AAAAAAAAAX8/B9PkLiBLpyY/s1600-h/vienacorazon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Ss1Dk6yOghI/AAAAAAAAAX8/B9PkLiBLpyY/s400/vienacorazon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390038630566625810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Ss1DkWdZ-cI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Hhru3jBTwhE/s1600-h/vienaOto%C3%B1o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Ss1DkWdZ-cI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Hhru3jBTwhE/s400/vienaOto%C3%B1o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390038620815620546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Ss1Dj8smclI/AAAAAAAAAXs/WwuSKkRSLSA/s1600-h/vienaespejo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Ss1DjE_F9ZI/AAAAAAAAAXc/mVw3WA2gmxQ/s400/aidavangogh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390038598945207698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caminar, comer, encontrar, sanar mi corazón!! gracias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1026725378504635636?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1026725378504635636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1026725378504635636' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1026725378504635636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1026725378504635636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/10/otono.html' title='otoño'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/Ss1Dk6yOghI/AAAAAAAAAX8/B9PkLiBLpyY/s72-c/vienacorazon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-1979587648986658784</id><published>2009-09-15T18:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T18:43:23.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>otoño</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SrAl_6ElZEI/AAAAAAAAAXM/h6JK0BSxis4/s1600-h/oto%C3%B1o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SrAl_6ElZEI/AAAAAAAAAXM/h6JK0BSxis4/s400/oto%C3%B1o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381843334558213186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;la mejor estación esta por llegar, bienvenida!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1979587648986658784?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1979587648986658784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1979587648986658784' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1979587648986658784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1979587648986658784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/09/otono.html' title='otoño'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SrAl_6ElZEI/AAAAAAAAAXM/h6JK0BSxis4/s72-c/oto%C3%B1o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-522331903541093310</id><published>2009-09-04T19:11:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T19:27:33.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>extrañando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SqGtODNMcPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/_OJOJTHK69A/s1600-h/congryyyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SqGtODNMcPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/_OJOJTHK69A/s400/congryyyo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377769886947504370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SqGtN3OdJeI/AAAAAAAAAW8/sHYF16DUam8/s1600-h/+congrisantuario"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 339px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SqGtN3OdJeI/AAAAAAAAAW8/sHYF16DUam8/s400/+congrisantuario" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377769883731568098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pronunciar el nombre de los muertos &lt;br /&gt;es hacerlos volver a la vida / decían los antiguos egipcios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-522331903541093310?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/522331903541093310/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=522331903541093310' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/522331903541093310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/522331903541093310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/09/extranando.html' title='extrañando'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SqGtODNMcPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/_OJOJTHK69A/s72-c/congryyyo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-1844232493687320355</id><published>2009-08-31T15:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:26:14.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>termina agostina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpwxQDJhfSI/AAAAAAAAAWU/4UgdxGmHd5U/s1600-h/bebedero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpwxQDJhfSI/AAAAAAAAAWU/4UgdxGmHd5U/s400/bebedero.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376226206966447394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpwxP3rQAQI/AAAAAAAAAWM/fouJc9nDIGI/s1600-h/chilenogada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpwxP3rQAQI/AAAAAAAAAWM/fouJc9nDIGI/s400/chilenogada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376226203886682370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpwxPoJRqBI/AAAAAAAAAWE/kpaNIWUU9bI/s1600-h/31agosto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpwxPoJRqBI/AAAAAAAAAWE/kpaNIWUU9bI/s400/31agosto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376226199717652498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy termina Agostina,&lt;br /&gt;abrazos, visitas,muchos regalos, lágrimas, risas, pláticas sin fin,&lt;br /&gt;luchando por estar bien!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1844232493687320355?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1844232493687320355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1844232493687320355' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1844232493687320355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1844232493687320355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/termina-agostina.html' title='termina agostina'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpwxQDJhfSI/AAAAAAAAAWU/4UgdxGmHd5U/s72-c/bebedero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-7705810083420502547</id><published>2009-08-24T11:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T17:52:38.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>agostina sigue festejando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLCJCG8LgI/AAAAAAAAAV8/5zPEPuiJOXE/s1600-h/desayuno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLCJCG8LgI/AAAAAAAAAV8/5zPEPuiJOXE/s400/desayuno.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373570765847014914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLBEKSBtrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/egP_5Z3TNWc/s1600-h/pastel+velas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLBEKSBtrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/egP_5Z3TNWc/s400/pastel+velas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373569582630024882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLBDk2QsFI/AAAAAAAAAVs/9GQCncTkZa8/s1600-h/cena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLBDk2QsFI/AAAAAAAAAVs/9GQCncTkZa8/s400/cena.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373569572581453906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLBDZhuKvI/AAAAAAAAAVk/1onlfjZOUgU/s1600-h/camarones+y+arroz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLBDZhuKvI/AAAAAAAAAVk/1onlfjZOUgU/s400/camarones+y+arroz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373569569542515442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLBDFuyQEI/AAAAAAAAAVc/1yzOJPP8OEQ/s1600-h/botella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLBDFuyQEI/AAAAAAAAAVc/1yzOJPP8OEQ/s400/botella.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373569564228599874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cena , desayuno, velas hermosas, bebida deliciosa, comida, compañia maravillosa, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gracias!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-7705810083420502547?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7705810083420502547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=7705810083420502547' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7705810083420502547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/7705810083420502547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/agostina-sigue-festejando.html' title='agostina sigue festejando'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/SpLCJCG8LgI/AAAAAAAAAV8/5zPEPuiJOXE/s72-c/desayuno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-1555372731191792774</id><published>2009-08-21T19:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T19:15:27.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>agosto 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So83qzAQZgI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Zke-nZVZhKY/s1600-h/+pasteltarde"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So83qzAQZgI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Zke-nZVZhKY/s400/+pasteltarde" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372574088861607426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So83qdVDDyI/AAAAAAAAAVM/d8nmXqyXcns/s1600-h/comida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So83qdVDDyI/AAAAAAAAAVM/d8nmXqyXcns/s400/comida.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372574083043233570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continua el día ... comida deliciosa que me vinieron a preparar  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gracias!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;pastel, mi favorito, velas y deseos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-1555372731191792774?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/1555372731191792774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=1555372731191792774' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1555372731191792774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/1555372731191792774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/agosto-21_21.html' title='agosto 21'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So83qzAQZgI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Zke-nZVZhKY/s72-c/+pasteltarde' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367558840521467873.post-155901538413629720</id><published>2009-08-21T14:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T14:26:31.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Agosto 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So70VexcddI/AAAAAAAAAVE/1j8jXXAKCaY/s1600-h/arbolcumple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So70VexcddI/AAAAAAAAAVE/1j8jXXAKCaY/s400/arbolcumple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372500055374460370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So70VMWpCBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vPfOJEXe4Wk/s1600-h/enchiladas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So70VMWpCBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vPfOJEXe4Wk/s400/enchiladas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372500050430199826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So70UmfF6bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/f8mQ5QEgtGg/s1600-h/pastel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So70UmfF6bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/f8mQ5QEgtGg/s400/pastel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372500040265099698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So70UJE3ZgI/AAAAAAAAAUs/IHQnubBU3JQ/s1600-h/pizarronI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So70UJE3ZgI/AAAAAAAAAUs/IHQnubBU3JQ/s400/pizarronI.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372500032370468354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy vi el amanecer junto a unos de mis árboles favoritos, he desayunado delicioso, me han cantado las mañanitas...Gracias!!  sigue el día....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6367558840521467873-155901538413629720?l=aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/feeds/155901538413629720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6367558840521467873&amp;postID=155901538413629720' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/155901538413629720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367558840521467873/posts/default/155901538413629720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aidaguilerarocha.blogspot.com/2009/08/agosto-21.html' title='Agosto 21'/><author><name>aida aguilera rocha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02498305010539166756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIJ0CrntMlQ/TVXt9CdgdLI/AAAAAAAAApM/9KMMsnPt2gQ/s220/IMG_0517.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xwNIeGqWsx4/So70VexcddI/AAAAAAAAAVE/1j8jXXAKCaY/s72-c/arbolcumple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
