<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556</id><updated>2009-12-23T20:40:26.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUOTES from printed matter</title><subtitle type='html'>some with pictures from the web</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-9198082775499807496</id><published>2007-10-07T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:28.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lin Pernille'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barrie Sanford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failure'/><title type='text'>On Change, Barrie Sanford Greiff, MD (in "A Life Worth Living", Regan Books, Harper Collins Publishers) wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There is age change and work change and parents and kids change, success change, and failure change, too. And if you dont take change by the hand, it will surely take you by the neck.&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/linnybinnypix/343059007/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R5CK89sEziI/AAAAAAAABO8/ebYilMRIpqI/s400/343059007_01bc133001_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156774353295429154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/linnybinnypix/343059007/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKRLh8ZvfgI/AAAAAAAABqc/CIcpp3bivLU/s400/343059007_01bc133001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234391713433222658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/linnybinnypix/343059007/"&gt;Lin Pernille&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&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/4879032147046591556-9198082775499807496?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/9198082775499807496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/9198082775499807496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-change-barrie-sanford-greiff-md-in.html' title='On Change, Barrie Sanford Greiff, MD (in &quot;A Life Worth Living&quot;, Regan Books, Harper Collins Publishers) wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R5CK89sEziI/AAAAAAAABO8/ebYilMRIpqI/s72-c/343059007_01bc133001_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-5251697692088721064</id><published>2007-10-10T12:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:28.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='demise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acceptance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maya Angelou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laszlo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dying'/><title type='text'>On death and dying, Maya Angelou in "Wouldnt Take Nothing for my Journey Now" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"I can accept the idea of my own demise, but I am unable to accept the death of anyone else."&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/laszlo-photo/1812013437/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234368157942816050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKQ2G1XMHTI/AAAAAAAABqU/jWpLPEggg6w/s400/1812013437_94ea560faf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/laszlo-photo/1812013437/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165014524036050082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="6" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R63RWBzm7KI/AAAAAAAABWs/YsK5ls_nhqM/s400/1812013437_94ea560faf_b.jpg" width="4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/laszlo-photo/1812013437/"&gt;Laszlo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0)"&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)" face="arial"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-5251697692088721064?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/5251697692088721064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/5251697692088721064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-death-and-dying-maya-angelou-in.html' title='On death and dying, Maya Angelou in &quot;Wouldnt Take Nothing for my Journey Now&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKQ2G1XMHTI/AAAAAAAABqU/jWpLPEggg6w/s72-c/1812013437_94ea560faf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-8105012890445485458</id><published>2007-10-12T16:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:27.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living below one&apos;s means'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live within limited means'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dazzie D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Hodgkinson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='security'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to be free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Tom Hodgkinson in "How to be Free" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Learning to live within limited means gives a great sense of security because you become free of wanting more and therefore free of &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dazzied/427180864/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194684678107938722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" height="5" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SBc6MS7Jv6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/0_DtwM6rahg/s400/427180864_363a521a3f_b.jpg" width="6" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dazzied/427180864/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234366756446621922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKQ01QYdUOI/AAAAAAAABqM/5w7PcuQiMto/s400/427180864_363a521a3f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dazzied/427180864/"&gt;Dazzie D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/4879032147046591556-8105012890445485458?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.co.uk/How-Be-Free-Tom-Hodgkinson/dp/0241143217' title='Tom Hodgkinson in &quot;How to be Free&quot; wrote:'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8105012890445485458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8105012890445485458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/tom-hodgkinson-in-how-to-be-free-wrote_12.html' title='Tom Hodgkinson in &quot;How to be Free&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SBc6MS7Jv6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/0_DtwM6rahg/s72-c/427180864_363a521a3f_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-6584047181477379854</id><published>2007-10-13T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:27.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorothy Leeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warmth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discoodoni'/><title type='text'>Dorothy Leeds in "Powerspeak" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Never underestimate the power of warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/13923263@N07/1471151698/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189092105403933570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 1px" height="12" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SANbxuFio4I/AAAAAAAABes/nwTY3jwkMAU/s400/1471151698_ff9d66d3b2_b.jpg" width="13" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/13923263@N07/1471151698/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234365527684493058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKQztu4vLwI/AAAAAAAABqE/GVhIGDdRR3M/s400/1471151698_ff9d66d3b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/13923263@N07/1471151698/"&gt;discoodoni&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&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/4879032147046591556-6584047181477379854?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://books.google.com.ph/books?id=zILR6VUAN5YC&amp;dq=powerspeak+by+dorothy+leeds&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=print&amp;ct=book-ref-page-link&amp;cad=one-book-with-thumbnail' title='Dorothy Leeds in &quot;Powerspeak&quot; wrote:'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/6584047181477379854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/6584047181477379854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/dorothy-leeds-in-powerspeak-wrote.html' title='Dorothy Leeds in &quot;Powerspeak&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SANbxuFio4I/AAAAAAAABes/nwTY3jwkMAU/s72-c/1471151698_ff9d66d3b2_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-6639067392872702740</id><published>2007-10-17T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:27.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eugenie Grandet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resistance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honore de Balzac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabiola Medeiros'/><title type='text'>Honore De Balzac in "Eugenie Grandet" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nothings resists the effects of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabiolarebello/206950948/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153437146526567954" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R4Svx9sEzhI/AAAAAAAABO0/rSelryhvhIQ/s400/206950948_6c822f621f_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabiolarebello/206950948/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234364304368337298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKQymhrcAZI/AAAAAAAABp8/NgWO_RmNc1U/s400/206950948_6c822f621f_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabiolarebello/206950948/"&gt;Fabiola Medeiros&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-6639067392872702740?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/6639067392872702740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/6639067392872702740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/honore-de-balzac-in-eugenie-grandet.html' title='Honore De Balzac in &quot;Eugenie Grandet&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R4Svx9sEzhI/AAAAAAAABO0/rSelryhvhIQ/s72-c/206950948_6c822f621f_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-8205910266044779618</id><published>2007-10-19T18:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:26.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanakawho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roger Warwick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gray&apos;s anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anatomy books'/><title type='text'>Peter Williams &amp; Roger Warwick, Editors of Gray's Anatomy  in its 35th edition preface wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;"It is customary to eulogize the patience of wives- faint praise which is scarcely &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;galante&lt;/span&gt;. Far from tolerating our preoccupation, our wives have supported us unfailingly with true and critical interest and sympathy in our labours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28481088@N00/2035972909/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234362832455184738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKQxQ2X_sWI/AAAAAAAABp0/IiY_g9NsQrw/s400/2035972909_584ae60923.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28481088@N00/2035972909/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161913423412973570" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R6LM6NvZ0AI/AAAAAAAABUE/qxvyIndYu2U/s400/2035972909_f48cfdc76c_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28481088@N00/2035972909/"&gt;tanakawho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-8205910266044779618?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8205910266044779618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8205910266044779618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/peter-l-williams-roger-warwick.html' title='Peter Williams &amp; Roger Warwick, Editors of Gray&apos;s Anatomy  in its 35th edition preface wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKQxQ2X_sWI/AAAAAAAABp0/IiY_g9NsQrw/s72-c/2035972909_584ae60923.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-7333528621144785275</id><published>2007-10-22T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:26.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the_moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dilemma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pride and Prejudice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Austen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters'/><title type='text'>In Pride and Prejudice, Jane Austen wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"An unhappy alternative is before you, Elizabeth. From this day you must be a stranger to one of your parents. Your mother will never see you again if you do not marry Mr. Collins, and I will never see you again if you do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(father talking to daughter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fotomaker/582091438/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMc9SIy9tI/AAAAAAAABps/17FRfg1niFE/s400/582091438_b49724182c_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234059031100978898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fotomaker/582091438/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R4SqL9sEzgI/AAAAAAAABOs/G8PJd4ttfBs/s400/582091438_b49724182c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153430996133400066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fotomaker/582091438/"&gt;the moment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-7333528621144785275?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7333528621144785275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7333528621144785275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/in-pride-and-prejudice-jane-austen.html' title='In Pride and Prejudice, Jane Austen wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMc9SIy9tI/AAAAAAAABps/17FRfg1niFE/s72-c/582091438_b49724182c_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-7745056404636244454</id><published>2007-10-26T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:26.431+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love in a Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ArchanaR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what should I do with my life?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardest things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Po Bronson'/><title type='text'>Po Bronson in "What should I do with my life?: The true story of people who answered the ultimate question" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"THE HARDEST THINGS ARE THE MOST LIBERATING."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rowdie/1356360647/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMcWD44HMI/AAAAAAAABpk/4Iz-x4cigu0/s400/1356360647_27ab460006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234058357261212866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rowdie/1356360647/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3u-nNsEzTI/AAAAAAAABM8/9qiN1d5GZVY/s320/1356360647_27ab460006_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150920179726994738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rowdie/1356360647/"&gt;photo by ArchanaR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-7745056404636244454?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.pobronson.com/' title='Po Bronson in &quot;What should I do with my life?: The true story of people who answered the ultimate question&quot; wrote:'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7745056404636244454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7745056404636244454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/po-bronson-in-what-should-i-do-with-my.html' title='Po Bronson in &quot;What should I do with my life?: The true story of people who answered the ultimate question&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMcWD44HMI/AAAAAAAABpk/4Iz-x4cigu0/s72-c/1356360647_27ab460006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-3750854347382641883</id><published>2007-11-04T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:26.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte Bronte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='act'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Eyre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivanatm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helping someone'/><title type='text'>From "Jane Eyre" by Charlotte Bronte:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote  style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"The act pleased me, as it lifted me out of the passivity  of my existence."&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(said Jane Eyre after helping someone in distress&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ivanatm/2097939866/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMbpuUAoWI/AAAAAAAABpc/1iH5ne6INoI/s400/2097939866_f512816c7d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234057595555193186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ivanatm/2097939866/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3u8vtsEzSI/AAAAAAAABM0/9vP_l4rxTDQ/s320/2097939866_f512816c7d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150918126732627234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ivanatm/2097939866/"&gt;ivanatm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-3750854347382641883?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/3750854347382641883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/3750854347382641883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/11/charlotte-bronte-in-jane-eyre-wrote.html' title='From &quot;Jane Eyre&quot; by Charlotte Bronte:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMbpuUAoWI/AAAAAAAABpc/1iH5ne6INoI/s72-c/2097939866_f512816c7d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-2222711654519395750</id><published>2007-11-21T19:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:25.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porcelaingirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leslie Savan'/><title type='text'>Leslie Savan in "Slam Dunks and No-Brainers:Pop Language in Your Life, the Media, and Like...Whatever" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Trends overlap, shrink, bulge, and shrink again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only is it impossible to always keep up-to-date, but the compulsion to do so make you look like a fool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always riding the cutting edge not only can produce some nasty burns, it's much less interesting than understanding the long-lasting stuff."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinkspleen/2115456298/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMbGasut6I/AAAAAAAABpU/nnGbEKMQv6c/s400/2115456298_9d810bc1ea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234056988994746274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinkspleen/2115456298/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3u6pdsEzRI/AAAAAAAABMo/u9J20IB_jnE/s320/2115456298_9d810bc1ea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150915820335189266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo  by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinkspleen/2115456298/"&gt;porcelaingirl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-2222711654519395750?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://blog.stayfreemagazine.org/2005/11/pop_language_sa.html?cid=90762514#comment-90762514' title='Leslie Savan in &quot;Slam Dunks and No-Brainers:Pop Language in Your Life, the Media, and Like...Whatever&quot; wrote:'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/2222711654519395750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/2222711654519395750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/11/leslie-savan-in-slam-dunks-and-no.html' title='Leslie Savan in &quot;Slam Dunks and No-Brainers:Pop Language in Your Life, the Media, and Like...Whatever&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMbGasut6I/AAAAAAAABpU/nnGbEKMQv6c/s72-c/2115456298_9d810bc1ea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-3232091358494011318</id><published>2007-11-24T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:25.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elroySF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='standards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crowd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carl T. Rowan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essay'/><title type='text'>Carl T. Rowan in "Unforgettable Miss Bessie" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"But do you know what really takes guts? Refusing to lower your standards to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; those of the crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/elroy/349735050/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R4Sk7NsEzfI/AAAAAAAABOc/kOeC7zrCOA4/s400/349735050_a6c53ef802_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153425210812452338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/elroy/349735050/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMaAQgwczI/AAAAAAAABpE/htr6xXTABvQ/s400/349735050_a6c53ef802.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234055783669330738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/elroy/349735050/"&gt;elroySF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-3232091358494011318?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lib.utk.edu/refs/tnauthors/authors/rowan-c.html' title='Carl T. Rowan in &quot;Unforgettable Miss Bessie&quot; wrote:'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/3232091358494011318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/3232091358494011318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/11/roger-hoffman-in-dare-wrote.html' title='Carl T. Rowan in &quot;Unforgettable Miss Bessie&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R4Sk7NsEzfI/AAAAAAAABOc/kOeC7zrCOA4/s72-c/349735050_a6c53ef802_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-8325638188176314214</id><published>2007-11-24T00:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:25.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ronald Adler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='s-a-m'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non verbal communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Towne'/><title type='text'>On nonverbal communication, Ronald B. Adler and Neil Towne in "Looking In, Looking out 9th Ed." wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"This impossibility of not communicating is extremely important to understand because it means that each of us is a kind of transmitter that cannot be shut off. No matter what we do, we give off information about ourselves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/s-a-m/431617399/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMah7ZIJqI/AAAAAAAABpM/tDZBOFF-NYg/s400/431617399_467730a64c_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234056362115737250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/s-a-m/431617399/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3u2mdsEzQI/AAAAAAAABMc/2uwtgd_NVnw/s320/431617399_467730a64c_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150911370749070594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/s-a-m/431617399/"&gt;s-a-m.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-8325638188176314214?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8325638188176314214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8325638188176314214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-nonverbal-communication-ronald-b.html' title='On nonverbal communication, Ronald B. Adler and Neil Towne in &quot;Looking In, Looking out 9th Ed.&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMah7ZIJqI/AAAAAAAABpM/tDZBOFF-NYg/s72-c/431617399_467730a64c_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-5758764660559564221</id><published>2007-11-28T13:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:24.647+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.Escholz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confrontation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A. Rosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='janusz l'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Lincoln Collier'/><title type='text'>In Model for Writers by A. Rosa and P. Eschholz ,  "Anxiety: Challenge by Another Name" was featured where James Lincoln Collier wrote::</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"He had extinguished his a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nxiety the only way he co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;uld- by confronting it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/januszbc/1566509376/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149043601141189634" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3UT39sEzAI/AAAAAAAABKU/IsPYB3ggyQw/s320/1566509376_c4844047e6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/januszbc/1566509376/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231795144373515442" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SJsR9u3_NLI/AAAAAAAABn8/5E0u4KPdqzU/s400/1566509376_c4844047e6_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/januszbc/1566509376/"&gt;janusz l&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-5758764660559564221?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/5758764660559564221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/5758764660559564221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-anxiety-challenge-by-another-name.html' title='In Model for Writers by A. Rosa and P. Eschholz ,  &quot;Anxiety: Challenge by Another Name&quot; was featured where James Lincoln Collier wrote::'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3UT39sEzAI/AAAAAAAABKU/IsPYB3ggyQw/s72-c/1566509376_c4844047e6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-8499707466257237509</id><published>2007-11-30T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:24.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Mascardo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac Asimov'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='auto-repair man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intelligence'/><title type='text'>Isaac Asimov in "Intelligence" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"...I had an auto-repair man once, who, on these intelligence tests, could not possibly have scored more than 80...Yet, when anything went wrong with my car I hastened to him with it, watched him anxiously...listened to his pronouncements as though they were divine oracles- and he always fixed my car....&lt;br /&gt;My intelligence, then, is not absolute but is a function of the society I live in and of the fact that a small subsection of that society has managed to foist on the rest as an arbiter of such matters."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mascardo/935058331/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMX3dJgNxI/AAAAAAAABo8/IrMLoq3wLSc/s400/935058331_7a644f4c8c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234053433419380498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mascardo/935058331/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3USNtsEy_I/AAAAAAAABKM/_1Fxvjrff5I/s320/935058331_7a644f4c8c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149041775780088818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mascardo/935058331/"&gt;Tom Mascardo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-8499707466257237509?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8499707466257237509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8499707466257237509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/11/isaac-asimov-in-intelligence-wrote.html' title='Isaac Asimov in &quot;Intelligence&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMX3dJgNxI/AAAAAAAABo8/IrMLoq3wLSc/s72-c/935058331_7a644f4c8c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-6210387137657092186</id><published>2007-12-04T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:24.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ralph Waldo Emerson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kk+'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Ralph Waldo Emerson in "History" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"The student is to read history actively and not passively...There is no age or state of society or mode of action in history, to which there is not somewhat corresponding in his life...Every mind must know the whole lesson..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kk/4688859/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMXHZdXfzI/AAAAAAAABo0/iLYkPt8_NkI/s400/4688859_8049807194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234052607795232562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kk/4688859/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3UNW9sEy-I/AAAAAAAABKE/raKCljIzp64/s320/4688859_8049807194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149036437135739874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kk/4688859/"&gt;kk+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-6210387137657092186?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/6210387137657092186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/6210387137657092186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/12/ralph-waldo-emerson-in-history-wrote.html' title='Ralph Waldo Emerson in &quot;History&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMXHZdXfzI/AAAAAAAABo0/iLYkPt8_NkI/s72-c/4688859_8049807194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-3862544786962919447</id><published>2007-12-06T11:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:23.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ralph Waldo Emerson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fleeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self knowledge'/><title type='text'>Ralph Waldo Emerson in "History" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" Nothing is so fleeting as form..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarchi/48396359/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3UG9dsEy9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/kDH0tkD-e2U/s320/48396359_7d211d859e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149029401979309010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarchi/48396359/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMWdLC2pfI/AAAAAAAABos/4XhyKcchWSc/s400/48396359_7d211d859e_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234051882371425778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarchi/48396359/"&gt;sarchi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also by R. W. Emerson in History:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"A mind might ponder its thought for ages, and not gain so much self-knowledge as the passion of love shall teach it in a day. Who knows himself before he has  been thrilled  with indignation at an outrage, or has heard an eloquent tongue...No man can antedate his experience,  or guess what faculty or feeling a new object shall unlock, any more than he can draw to-day the face of a person whom he shall see to-morrow for the first time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4879032147046591556-3862544786962919447?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/3862544786962919447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/3862544786962919447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/12/more-quotes-from-ralph-waldo-emersons.html' title='Ralph Waldo Emerson in &quot;History&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/R3UG9dsEy9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/kDH0tkD-e2U/s72-c/48396359_7d211d859e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-7888996959480360140</id><published>2008-05-01T23:53:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:23.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting thinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mireille Guiliano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaskan dude'/><title type='text'>Mireille Guiliano in "French Women Dont Get Fat" says</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Be wary of unrealistic goals--we can't all be model thin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/72213316@N00/2391585192/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMVLykTjsI/AAAAAAAABoc/ahk_OMjm8i4/s400/2391585192_3a316316f4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234050484231442114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/72213316@N00/2391585192/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SGpHpuCLYCI/AAAAAAAABjo/TCJX2WA_Ohs/s400/2391585192_3a316316f4_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218061900319514658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;photo by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: normal;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/72213316@N00/2391585192/"&gt;Alaskan Dude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&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/4879032147046591556-7888996959480360140?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mireilleguiliano.com/' title='Mireille Guiliano in &quot;French Women Dont Get Fat&quot; says'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7888996959480360140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7888996959480360140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2008/05/mireille-guiliano-in-french-women-dont.html' title='Mireille Guiliano in &quot;French Women Dont Get Fat&quot; says'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMVLykTjsI/AAAAAAAABoc/ahk_OMjm8i4/s72-c/2391585192_3a316316f4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-3912949385112589469</id><published>2008-06-28T16:04:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:57:22.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love in a Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='closeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theodore Dreiser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loving couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prakhar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Theodore Dreiser in "The Lost Phoebe" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Henry...and his wife Phoebe were a loving couple. You perhaps know how it is with simple natures that fasten themselves like lichens on the stones of circumstance and weather their days to a crumbling conclusion. The great world sounds widely, but it has no call for them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Henry and his wife Phoebe were as fond of each other as it is possible for two old people who have nothing else in this life to be fond of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Henry, who knew his wife would never leave him in any circumstance, used to speculate at times as to what he would do if she were to die. That was the one leaving that he&lt;br /&gt;really feared...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/prakhar/2046846990/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SGpCj_Raz8I/AAAAAAAABjg/2Ey7-SA7ZhI/s400/2046846990_48485f368f_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218056304309489602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/prakhar/2046846990/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SKMTeqyuyeI/AAAAAAAABoM/OlD341HiY5w/s400/2046846990_48485f368f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234048609538722274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/prakhar/2046846990/"&gt;prakhar      &lt;/a&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;&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/4879032147046591556-3912949385112589469?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/3912949385112589469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/3912949385112589469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2008/06/theodore-dreiser-in-lost-phoebe-wrote.html' title='Theodore Dreiser in &quot;The Lost Phoebe&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rbpnd5za74g/SGpCj_Raz8I/AAAAAAAABjg/2Ey7-SA7ZhI/s72-c/2046846990_48485f368f_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-2142200256520156812</id><published>2007-10-19T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T12:41:08.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theresa Garcia-Runstedtler dedicating her dissertation to a fighter niece:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Dedicated to little Naomi,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;who fought for her life and &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;inspired me to be a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="text-align: left;"&gt;more quotes from her, pls see&lt;a href="http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/theresa-g-runstedtler-in-journeymen.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2007-11-21T19%3A21%3A00%2B08%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=7"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-2142200256520156812?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.esnips.com/fm/a45239d1-ae0d-4012-a610-6f2b3055d7b1/?v=411&amp;source=ws' title='Theresa Garcia-Runstedtler dedicating her dissertation to a fighter niece:'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/2142200256520156812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/2142200256520156812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/theresa-garcia-runstedtler-dedicating.html' title='Theresa Garcia-Runstedtler dedicating her dissertation to a fighter niece:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-7461499659456991433</id><published>2007-10-26T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T12:38:42.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theresa G. Runstedtler in "Journeymen: Race, Boxing, and the Transnational World of Jack Johnson" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"...“sparring” contests between Western nations over their relative levels of racial tolerance are by no means new, and in particular, African Americans have long served as important ciphers in these debates.&lt;span style=""&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN"&gt;It is no longer enough to point the finger elsewhere, for the challenges we face require us to acknowledge the global routes of racial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; discourses."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;for full text, pls click &lt;a href="http://www.esnips.com/fm/a45239d1-ae0d-4012-a610-6f2b3055d7b1/?v=411&amp;amp;source=ws"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-7461499659456991433?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7461499659456991433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7461499659456991433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2007/10/theresa-g-runstedtler-in-journeymen.html' title='Theresa G. Runstedtler in &quot;Journeymen: Race, Boxing, and the Transnational World of Jack Johnson&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-5948253096335973356</id><published>2008-09-03T22:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T22:20:16.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consistency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan Deutschman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change or Die'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faults'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flaws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='continuity'/><title type='text'>Alan Deutschman in "Change or Die" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;People are blind to their own faults...but their flaws are easily seen by everyone around them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;more about A. Deutschman &lt;a href="http://www.alandeutschman.com/bio_061206.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;also from the same book/author:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even though change is a vital part of life, people crave a feeling of consistency and continuity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-5948253096335973356?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/feeds/5948253096335973356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4879032147046591556&amp;postID=5948253096335973356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/5948253096335973356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/5948253096335973356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2008/09/alan-deutschman-in-change-or-die-wrote.html' title='Alan Deutschman in &quot;Change or Die&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-5698809073772024349</id><published>2008-09-01T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T18:52:03.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Smith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linguistics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Neil Smith in "The Twitter Machine, Reflections on Language" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In linguistics as in politics, revolutions breed animosity as well as new ideas, with the partisans of each side indulging in hostilities against the enemy. While many linguists would dearly love to rid the earth of their rivals, less extreme measures are usually resorted to, with the combatants restricting themselves to vilification and verbal snipping.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-5698809073772024349?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/feeds/5698809073772024349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4879032147046591556&amp;postID=5698809073772024349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/5698809073772024349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/5698809073772024349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2008/09/neil-smith-in-twitter-machine.html' title='Neil Smith in &quot;The Twitter Machine, Reflections on Language&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-7133182866917627988</id><published>2008-08-29T22:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:36:20.605+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eloquence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Rogers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cliches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martin Tupper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><title type='text'>James Rogers listed in "Dictionary of Cliches"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eloquent Silence. Conveying more by saying nothing than by speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In same book, he quoted Martin Tupper who wrote &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Well-timed silence hath more eloquence than speech."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-7133182866917627988?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/feeds/7133182866917627988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4879032147046591556&amp;postID=7133182866917627988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7133182866917627988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/7133182866917627988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2008/08/james-rogers-listed-in-dictionary-of.html' title='James Rogers listed in &quot;Dictionary of Cliches&quot;'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-2394369138688474587</id><published>2008-08-29T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:34:43.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anita Shreve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='predictability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><title type='text'>Anita Shreve in "Light in Snow" wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;People are predictable...We go back to the places that once gave us a jolt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-2394369138688474587?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/feeds/2394369138688474587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4879032147046591556&amp;postID=2394369138688474587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/2394369138688474587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/2394369138688474587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2008/08/anita-shreve-in-light-in-snow-wrote.html' title='Anita Shreve in &quot;Light in Snow&quot; wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4879032147046591556.post-8289555330968045193</id><published>2008-08-20T15:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T15:21:00.365+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pianist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failure'/><title type='text'>Michael Jones, well known pianist, in his book "Creating an Imaginative Life", wrote:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Success offers us excitement, but failures give us weight, the weight that cracks open the heart to a quality of earthly love that success can never find...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's pearls are sometimes found in unlikely places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;more about him &lt;a href="http://www.pianoscapes.com/bio.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4879032147046591556-8289555330968045193?l=childlessinmanila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/feeds/8289555330968045193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4879032147046591556&amp;postID=8289555330968045193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8289555330968045193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4879032147046591556/posts/default/8289555330968045193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childlessinmanila.blogspot.com/2008/08/michael-jones-well-known-pianist-in-his.html' title='Michael Jones, well known pianist, in his book &quot;Creating an Imaginative Life&quot;, wrote:'/><author><name>turtle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01905897724297556975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13610610730117932760'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>