<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067</id><updated>2012-01-27T17:15:28.256+01:00</updated><category term='novelas nonatas'/><category term='Diario de notas'/><category term='Viento en los oídos'/><category term='El paso'/><category term='Aurora'/><category term='aforismos'/><category term='literatura'/><category term='documento'/><category term='Noticias'/><title type='text'>_ Cosas</title><subtitle type='html'>/ por José Marzo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>La lectura de un texto</title><content type='html'>La lectura de un texto fruto de la experiencia, la sensibilidad y la inteligencia, produce un estremecimiento que es a la vez emocional, estético e intelectual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-201748869108634947?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/201748869108634947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/201748869108634947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-lectura-de-un-texto.html' title='La lectura de un texto'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-5105687879679906248</id><published>2012-01-25T07:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T07:06:00.124+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>La medida de una idea</title><content type='html'>La medida de una idea son sus obras en el tiempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-5105687879679906248?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5105687879679906248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5105687879679906248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-medida-de-una-idea.html' title='La medida de una idea'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-7792014619124006816</id><published>2012-01-24T07:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T07:11:00.125+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El último síntoma evidente</title><content type='html'>El último síntoma evidente del envilecimiento colectivo es el culto a la personalidad; el penúltimo, la renuncia a reconocer los talentos y obras individuales y a intentar emularlos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7792014619124006816?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7792014619124006816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7792014619124006816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-ultimo-sintoma-evidente.html' title='El último síntoma evidente'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6172641144897050086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-crueldad-con-un-mamifero.html' title='La crueldad con un mamífero'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-7855554873170573933</id><published>2012-01-22T07:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T07:10:00.106+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El demagogo convirtió</title><content type='html'>El demagogo convirtió las palabras “izquierda” y “derecha” en su último burladero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7855554873170573933?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7855554873170573933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7855554873170573933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-demagogo-convirtio.html' title='El demagogo convirtió'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3736128918216900140</id><published>2012-01-21T07:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T07:02:00.190+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>La corporación capitalista</title><content type='html'>La corporación capitalista, absoluta y hereditaria: “¡La corporación ha muerto! ¡Viva la corporación!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3736128918216900140?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3736128918216900140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3736128918216900140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-corporacion-capitalista.html' title='La corporación capitalista'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-2159166091503823381</id><published>2012-01-20T07:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T07:59:00.044+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El vendedor de placebo</title><content type='html'>El vendedor de placebo seguía sintiendo unos celos hirientes, incontrolables, de las fórmulas magistrales del boticario arruinado por su competencia desleal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-2159166091503823381?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2159166091503823381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2159166091503823381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-vendedor-de-placebo.html' title='El vendedor de placebo'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8575666599378762648</id><published>2012-01-19T07:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:09:00.179+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>La impostura en la literatura</title><content type='html'>La impostura en la literatura se delata por un chirrido entre el qué se pretende decir y el qué se dice de hecho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8575666599378762648?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8575666599378762648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8575666599378762648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-impostura-en-la-literatura.html' title='La impostura en la literatura'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-4319902505812298211</id><published>2012-01-18T07:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T07:58:00.143+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Hay que limpiarse</title><content type='html'>Hay que limpiarse los granos de vanidad como el sudor.&lt;div 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-831031167388723470</id><published>2012-01-17T07:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T07:51:00.827+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El neoliberal en su laberinto:</title><content type='html'>El neoliberal en su laberinto: “Tienen que ganar menos y ahorrar y gastar más. ¿Por qué no me cuadran las cuentas?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-831031167388723470?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/831031167388723470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/831031167388723470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-neoliberal-en-su-laberinto.html' title='El neoliberal en su laberinto:'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-2964714027683195055</id><published>2012-01-16T07:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T07:55:00.887+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Por qué el dolor</title><content type='html'>Por qué el dolor se nos antoja interminable, mientras que el anticipo de la felicidad parece anunciar ya su fin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-2964714027683195055?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2964714027683195055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2964714027683195055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-que-el-dolor.html' title='Por qué el dolor'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-7023505437805798820</id><published>2012-01-15T07:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T07:49:00.283+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El pensamiento genuino</title><content type='html'>El pensamiento genuino nos inquieta, las ideas nana acunan nuestros prejuicios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7023505437805798820?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7023505437805798820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7023505437805798820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-pensamiento-genuino.html' title='El pensamiento genuino'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3453352169032820143</id><published>2012-01-14T07:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T07:54:00.186+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Tendremos que contener la pasión por</title><content type='html'>Tendremos que contener la pasión por los resultados, la productividad y la eficacia, para que las ciencias sociales y económicas reflexionen por fin sobre modos de organización conforme a los principios democráticos y a los derechos subjetivos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3453352169032820143?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3453352169032820143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3453352169032820143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/tendremos-que-contener-la-pasion-por.html' title='Tendremos que contener la pasión por'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-2365457155188734316</id><published>2012-01-13T07:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T07:53:00.588+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Tanto los aplausos como</title><content type='html'>Tanto los aplausos como los huevos podridos hacen perder el tiempo y embotan los sentidos del creador.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-2365457155188734316?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2365457155188734316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2365457155188734316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/tanto-los-aplausos-como.html' title='Tanto los aplausos como'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6843519870170951745</id><published>2012-01-12T07:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T07:48:01.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El autocomplaciente suele valorarse</title><content type='html'>El autocomplaciente suele valorarse por lo que pretende y no por lo que hace, por lo que piensa y no por lo que dice, por lo que anhela y no por lo que logra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6843519870170951745?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6843519870170951745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6843519870170951745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-autocomplaciente-suele-valorarse.html' title='El autocomplaciente suele valorarse'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-582236861680591334</id><published>2012-01-11T07:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T07:51:00.717+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>La historia de la filosofía</title><content type='html'>La historia de la filosofía no hará justicia ni se reconciliará con la genuina búsqueda de la verdad mientras no recupere el testigo perdido de Protágoras y el resto de los pensadores del ágora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-582236861680591334?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/582236861680591334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/582236861680591334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-historia-de-la-filosofia.html' title='La historia de la filosofía'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-2869905012645548945</id><published>2012-01-10T07:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T07:46:00.402+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>En una docena de palabras</title><content type='html'>En una docena de palabras, qué fácil es caer en la grandilocuencia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-2869905012645548945?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2869905012645548945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2869905012645548945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/en-una-docena-de-palabras.html' title='En una docena de palabras'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-4418500594230539305</id><published>2012-01-09T07:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T07:50:00.404+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>La libertad baila en la tierra firme</title><content type='html'>La libertad baila en la tierra firme de la rutina y en ningún otro sitio. La certeza proporcionada por el hábito es condición de la libertad, como la improvisación del pianista virtuoso que ensaya escalas cuatro horas cada día. La incertidumbre psicológica mina la personalidad y la enferma. Ni siquiera a los abogados de la incertidumbre les daríamos una dosis de su fraudulenta medicina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-4418500594230539305?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4418500594230539305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4418500594230539305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/la-libertad-baila-en-la-tierra-firme.html' title='La libertad baila en la tierra firme'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-2328289473815750407</id><published>2012-01-08T07:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T07:43:00.491+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El cuento del pastor-lobo</title><content type='html'>El cuento del pastor-lobo:&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el pastor observó que el miedo al lobo hacía más sumiso al rebaño, propagó falsas alarmas para someterlo. Cuando el lobo constató que el pastor comía a diario caldereta, decidió tronchar una rama y hacerse un cayado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-2328289473815750407?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2328289473815750407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2328289473815750407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-cuento-del-pastor-lobo.html' title='El cuento del pastor-lobo'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-1603501416851972016</id><published>2012-01-07T20:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T20:27:08.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Los mejores libros de nuestro tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="mso-fareast-language: ES;"&gt;Soy consciente de que elegir el camino propio yexigente de editar libros como pienso que deben editarse causa recelo en algunosgrupos de comunicación profesionales. Nunca nos han dado nada, y nada espero deellos porque ya he constatado cuáles son sus criterios y sus prioridades. Nocoinciden con los nuestros, que son simplemente aspirar a escribir y editar losmejores libros de nuestro tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-1603501416851972016?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1603501416851972016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1603501416851972016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/los-mejores-libros-de-nuestro-tiempo.html' title='Los mejores libros de nuestro tiempo'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3381662040256611126</id><published>2012-01-07T07:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T07:48:00.925+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Cuando el pensamiento contemporáneo</title><content type='html'>Cuando el pensamiento contemporáneo de vanguardia y la ciencia ya se han liberado de la trampa de Platón, la historia de la filosofía sigue admirando el reflejo del fondo del pozo que hizo pasar por salida de la caverna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3381662040256611126?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3381662040256611126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3381662040256611126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/cuando-el-pensamiento-contemporaneo.html' title='Cuando el pensamiento contemporáneo'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8074004320221849673</id><published>2012-01-06T07:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T07:47:01.298+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>De vez en cuando aparece</title><content type='html'>De vez en cuando aparece alguien o tan honesto o tan insensato, o ambas cosas a la vez, como para decir lo que todos saben pero nadie tiene interés en reconocer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8074004320221849673?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8074004320221849673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8074004320221849673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-vez-en-cuando-aparece.html' title='De vez en cuando aparece'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-7103463057286385265</id><published>2012-01-05T07:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T07:41:00.565+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>En literatura de ficción</title><content type='html'>En literatura de ficción, la verdad está en el estilo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7103463057286385265?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7103463057286385265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7103463057286385265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/en-literatura-de-ficcion.html' title='En literatura de ficción'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-7498117319995393938</id><published>2012-01-04T07:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T17:11:59.626+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Sintió que el aprendizaje</title><content type='html'>Sintió que el aprendizaje le había fortalecido cuando pudo llevar a hombros sus errores del pasado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7498117319995393938?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7498117319995393938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7498117319995393938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/sintio-que-el-aprendizaje.html' title='Sintió que el aprendizaje'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-4502208320310601397</id><published>2012-01-03T07:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T07:40:01.101+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Querido amigo:</title><content type='html'>Querido amigo: te empeñaste en ejercer tu autonomía intelectual, te excluyeron (estabas preparado para ello); creaste obras a la altura de tu talento, te acosaron (no estabas preparado para ello).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-4502208320310601397?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4502208320310601397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4502208320310601397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/querido-amigo.html' title='Querido amigo:'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-4021807324962139510</id><published>2012-01-02T07:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T07:58:00.487+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Yo también creí en el éxito</title><content type='html'>Yo también creí en el éxito literario y lo deseé; ahora sólo creo en la inteligencia, la belleza y la emoción de las obras genuinas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-4021807324962139510?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4021807324962139510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4021807324962139510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/yo-tambien-crei-en-el-exito.html' title='Yo también creí en el éxito'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-837853856705256609</id><published>2012-01-01T07:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T07:39:00.550+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El guiso a fuego lento</title><content type='html'>El guiso a fuego lento es más sabroso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-837853856705256609?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/837853856705256609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/837853856705256609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-guiso-fuego-lento.html' title='El guiso a fuego lento'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8573849860089320556</id><published>2011-12-31T07:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T07:39:00.189+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Ninguna idea nace ni</title><content type='html'>Ninguna idea nace ni tiene la oportunidad de morir hasta que no se somete al veredicto de los hechos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8573849860089320556?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8573849860089320556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8573849860089320556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/ninguna-idea-nace-ni.html' title='Ninguna idea nace ni'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3347937132858525021</id><published>2011-12-30T07:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T07:38:00.141+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Qué extraño que una civilización</title><content type='html'>Qué extraño que una civilización tan compleja no haya promovido en sus universidades un grado en “organización democrática” de empresas y entidades sociales y políticas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3347937132858525021?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3347937132858525021'/><link 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bien, tampoco quiénes somos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7388291996644122136?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7388291996644122136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7388291996644122136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/admitamos-la-angustia.html' title='Admitamos la angustia'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-5133168477213004025</id><published>2011-12-28T07:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T07:36:00.709+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Al definirse por su número</title><content type='html'>Al definirse por su número de lectores, se estaba retratando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-5133168477213004025?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5133168477213004025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5133168477213004025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/al-definirse-por-su-numero.html' title='Al definirse por su número'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3995701116391206365</id><published>2011-12-27T07:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T07:36:00.222+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Quienes se oponen a una regeneración</title><content type='html'>Quienes se oponen a una regeneración radical de la democracia, llaman “radicales” a todos aquellos cuyos objetivos o métodos contradigan lo democrático.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3995701116391206365?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3995701116391206365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3995701116391206365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/quienes-se-oponen-una-regeneracion.html' title='Quienes se oponen a una regeneración'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8363621873602234847</id><published>2011-12-26T07:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T07:33:00.153+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Si escribiera todo lo que pienso</title><content type='html'>Si escribiera todo lo que pienso, tendría más seguidores y menos autoestima.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8363621873602234847?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8363621873602234847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8363621873602234847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/si-escribiera-todo-lo-que-pienso.html' title='Si escribiera todo lo que pienso'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-777292928835850319</id><published>2011-12-25T07:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T07:35:00.251+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Observa a esa muchacha que escribe</title><content type='html'>Observa a esa muchacha que escribe sentada en el café, ajena al ruido y a las distracciones. Se ha centrado en sus sentimientos, en un recuerdo, en una imagen, en un pensamiento. Trabaja las palabras. Me gustaría leer esa página de letra irregular y llena de tachones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-777292928835850319?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/777292928835850319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/777292928835850319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/observa-esa-muchacha-que-escribe.html' title='Observa a esa muchacha que escribe'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8586978444849803854</id><published>2011-12-24T07:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T07:32:00.879+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Valoro más la estima</title><content type='html'>Valoro más la estima de un buen lector que las medallas de los otros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8586978444849803854?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8586978444849803854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8586978444849803854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/valoro-mas-la-estima.html' title='Valoro más la estima'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6925070723047466105</id><published>2011-12-23T07:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T07:31:00.941+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>De la muerte me asusta</title><content type='html'>De la muerte me asusta no haber apurado la vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6925070723047466105?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6925070723047466105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6925070723047466105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/de-la-muerte-me-asusta.html' title='De la muerte me asusta'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-887835258722947074</id><published>2011-12-22T07:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T07:34:02.019+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Hace años que el emperador capitalista</title><content type='html'>Hace años que el emperador capitalista camina desnudo, llenando de monedas de oro las manos de sus sastres y de sus soldados camuflados entre la plebe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-887835258722947074?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/887835258722947074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/887835258722947074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/hace-anos-que-el-emperador-capitalista.html' title='Hace años que el emperador capitalista'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-724350029308968473</id><published>2011-12-21T07:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:37:29.468+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Aviso para aspirantes</title><content type='html'>Aviso para aspirantes a escritor: parece cumplirse que para que te alaben en tu funeral, tienen que haberte o denigrado o silenciado a diario, y para que se olviden de ti tras la muerte, haberte ensalzado en vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-724350029308968473?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/724350029308968473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/724350029308968473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/aviso-para-aspirantes.html' title='Aviso para aspirantes'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-2920002294958022102</id><published>2011-12-20T07:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T07:33:02.224+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Pretendiendo demostrar</title><content type='html'>Pretendiendo demostrar su autoridad, exhibieron su levedad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-2920002294958022102?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2920002294958022102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2920002294958022102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/pretendiendo-demostrar.html' title='Pretendiendo demostrar'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6435733438663290942</id><published>2011-12-19T20:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T20:09:12.651+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Dos pedantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dos pedantes conviven mal por la misma razón quedos gallos se pelean&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/8342141662964560067-6435733438663290942?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6435733438663290942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6435733438663290942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/dos-pedantes.html' title='Dos pedantes'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6086366377820862298</id><published>2011-12-18T07:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T07:31:01.981+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Nada sé si no empiezo</title><content type='html'>Nada sé si no empiezo por saber respirar, alimentarme y moverme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6086366377820862298?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6086366377820862298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6086366377820862298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/nada-se-si-no-empiezo.html' title='Nada sé si no empiezo'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3368302426146294598</id><published>2011-12-17T07:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T07:29:00.161+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Antaño se identificaba</title><content type='html'>Antaño se identificaba a los santos por su aureola pintada con pan de oro; ahora se identifica a los sabios por sus tribunas y a los artistas por su claque.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3368302426146294598?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3368302426146294598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3368302426146294598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/antano-se-identificaba.html' title='Antaño se identificaba'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-4037729462665324484</id><published>2011-12-16T07:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T07:28:02.070+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Escribir nuestras opiniones</title><content type='html'>Escribir nuestras opiniones vale la pena si nos expresamos con más claridad y mesura que hablando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-4037729462665324484?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4037729462665324484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4037729462665324484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/escribir-nuestras-opiniones.html' title='Escribir nuestras opiniones'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6184564145313840817</id><published>2011-12-15T07:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T07:29:00.676+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Se sentía tan vano</title><content type='html'>Se sentía tan vano que la vida de los demás le parecía vana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6184564145313840817?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6184564145313840817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6184564145313840817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-sentia-tan-vano.html' title='Se sentía tan vano'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-9150310220081968986</id><published>2011-12-14T07:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:27:00.400+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Tanto interiorizaron la protesta</title><content type='html'>Tanto interiorizaron la protesta, que ya no tuvieron ojos para reconocer la alternativa y asumir la responsabilidad de aplicarla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-9150310220081968986?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/9150310220081968986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/9150310220081968986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/tanto-interiorizaron-la-protesta.html' title='Tanto interiorizaron la protesta'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-917647214411598409</id><published>2011-12-13T07:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T07:28:00.823+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>“El ruido de las pasiones y del mundo”</title><content type='html'>“El ruido de las pasiones y del mundo” oía el viejo Chateaubriand en las gacetas matutinas, en las que hoy palpamos demasiado a menudo la textura viscosa del interés y la manipulación ideológica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-917647214411598409?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/917647214411598409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/917647214411598409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/el-ruido-de-las-pasiones-y-del-mundo.html' title='“El ruido de las pasiones y del mundo”'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8930338746389706420</id><published>2011-12-12T07:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T07:57:00.353+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El arte vano</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;El arte vano.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más de cincuenta años después de su estreno, lo más desconcertante de la obra de piano &lt;em&gt;4:33&lt;/em&gt;, de John Cage, es la actitud del público. Su aplauso final nos da la pista definitiva para entender el juego planteado por el arte de vanguardia de la segunda mitad del siglo XX, del cual esta obra es un ejemplo extremo. En la cultura del espectáculo, el espectador dota de sentido al espectáculo. Sabemos que John Cage no precisó de esforzados ensayos de su famosa pieza en la soledad de su estudio. Pero en la sala de conciertos, los simples gestos de sentarse en la butaca y alzar el brazo, o bajar la tapa del piano y colocar sobre ella su reloj de bolsillo, parecieron seducir a un público dispuesto a cumplir dócilmente su papel de protagonista en este juego silencioso. Con esta obra, el pianista inerte rompe la primera regla del arte, la sustancia, y desvela otra: el factor escénico. Sea en una sala de conciertos o en un gran museo institucional, el lugar y el discurso envolvente condicionan la ética del público, que interioriza una propuesta cuyo valor supremo es la mera escenificación. Borrados el entorno y el contexto, este arte vano desaparecería, como una nuez sin semilla o una máscara sin rostro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gN2zcLBr_VM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8930338746389706420?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8930338746389706420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8930338746389706420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/el-arte-vano.html' title='El arte vano'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gN2zcLBr_VM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3566145310676746240</id><published>2011-12-11T07:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T07:26:00.325+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>La amargura pesa tanto</title><content type='html'>La amargura pesa tanto como el pensamiento genuino, pero mientras que ella se hunde, él prevalece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3566145310676746240?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3566145310676746240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3566145310676746240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-amargura-pesa-tanto.html' title='La amargura pesa tanto'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-2298463258000304817</id><published>2011-12-10T07:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T07:25:00.271+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Hay que establecer</title><content type='html'>Hay que establecer un equilibrio entre los fines y los medios, entre la meta y el camino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-2298463258000304817?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2298463258000304817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2298463258000304817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/hay-que-establecer.html' title='Hay que establecer'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-5435900565866898661</id><published>2011-12-09T08:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:23:00.589+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>La pedantería</title><content type='html'>La pedantería, la afectación, el cultismo innecesario, las expresiones alambicadas y farragosas, la altisonancia, son síntomas de una cultura literaria hecha más para el autobombo que para comunicar, más para deslumbrar que para aclarar, más para el prestigio que para la belleza, más para imponer que para persuadir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-5435900565866898661?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5435900565866898661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5435900565866898661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-pedanteria.html' title='La pedantería'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-4246928373694649419</id><published>2011-12-08T07:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T07:25:00.599+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Pertenecía a ese tipo de personas</title><content type='html'>Pertenecía a ese tipo de personas que se sienten mejor si los demás se sienten peor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-4246928373694649419?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4246928373694649419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4246928373694649419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/pertenecia-ese-tipo-de-personas.html' title='Pertenecía a ese tipo de personas'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8539382713737055971</id><published>2011-12-07T08:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T08:22:00.208+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Una buena novela</title><content type='html'>Una buena novela es un estado mental.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8539382713737055971?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8539382713737055971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8539382713737055971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/una-buena-novela.html' title='Una buena novela'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8504192595544981630</id><published>2011-12-06T07:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T07:24:00.178+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Es más fácil inculcar</title><content type='html'>Es más fácil inculcar prejuicios que transmitir conocimiento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8504192595544981630?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8504192595544981630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8504192595544981630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/es-mas-facil-inculcar.html' title='Es más fácil inculcar'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-5459885697418214219</id><published>2011-12-05T08:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T08:17:00.070+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Queda la duda</title><content type='html'>Queda la duda de si pensar bien nos ayuda a vivir mejor o si es el vivir bien lo que nos aclara la mente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-5459885697418214219?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5459885697418214219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5459885697418214219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/queda-la-duda.html' title='Queda la duda'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-5196718360269915596</id><published>2011-12-04T07:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T07:22:00.456+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Sólo el pluralismo y</title><content type='html'>Sólo el pluralismo y un apunte de participación política frenaron las tentaciones autoritarias de los nuevos demagogos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-5196718360269915596?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5196718360269915596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5196718360269915596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/solo-el-pluralismo-y.html' title='Sólo el pluralismo y'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-16063860781344805</id><published>2011-12-03T08:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T08:17:00.188+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Si “descreer de todo” implica</title><content type='html'>Si “descreer de todo” implica no creer siquiera en nosotros, estaremos perdidos.&lt;div 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3933359920350600614</id><published>2011-12-02T08:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:14:00.688+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>La provocación es al arte</title><content type='html'>La provocación es al arte lo que el ketchup a la gastronomía.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3933359920350600614?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3933359920350600614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3933359920350600614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-provocacion-es-al-arte.html' title='La provocación es al arte'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-5168662490490582402</id><published>2011-12-01T07:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T07:21:00.208+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Mezclando fiesta y política</title><content type='html'>Mezclando fiesta y política, ni hacemos política ni hacemos fiesta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-5168662490490582402?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5168662490490582402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5168662490490582402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/12/mezclando-fiesta-y-politica.html' title='Mezclando fiesta y política'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-799421910492986558</id><published>2011-11-30T08:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T08:13:00.103+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>¿Buscas chismorreos sobre</title><content type='html'>¿Buscas chismorreos sobre la vida privada de los personajes populares, el eco de la emoción de un final de partido igualado, el artículo precipitado y provocativo al hilo de la actualidad mediática? Cambia de página.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-799421910492986558?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/799421910492986558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/799421910492986558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/buscas-chismorreos-sobre.html' title='¿Buscas chismorreos sobre'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-321519415928128324</id><published>2011-11-29T07:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T07:18:01.213+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Me dijo que él cambiaría</title><content type='html'>Me dijo que él cambiaría con gusto todas las redes sociales en internet por una reposada tertulia en un café del barrio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-321519415928128324?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/321519415928128324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/321519415928128324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/me-dijo-que-el-cambiaria.html' title='Me dijo que él cambiaría'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-1894540516917363784</id><published>2011-11-28T08:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T08:12:00.082+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Versos como cerezas</title><content type='html'>Versos como cerezas, con forma, color y sabor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-1894540516917363784?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1894540516917363784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1894540516917363784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/versos-como-cerezas.html' title='Versos como cerezas'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8075530316221393596</id><published>2011-11-27T07:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T07:16:00.212+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El dominio de las comunicaciones</title><content type='html'>El dominio de las comunicaciones es la llave del poder corporativo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8075530316221393596?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8075530316221393596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8075530316221393596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-dominio-de-las-comunicaciones.html' title='El dominio de las comunicaciones'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-5992320662019669301</id><published>2011-11-26T15:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T15:06:26.014+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Unos confundían capitalismo con libertad individual</title><content type='html'>Unos confundían capitalismo con libertad individual porque querían más capital; otros, confundiendo capitalismo con libertad individual, se oponían al primero y despreciaban la segunda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-5992320662019669301?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5992320662019669301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5992320662019669301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/unos-confundian-capitalismo-con.html' title='Unos confundían capitalismo con libertad individual'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3107212053599286257</id><published>2011-11-26T08:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T08:11:00.321+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Temblemos ante la capacidad</title><content type='html'>Temblemos ante la capacidad de los medios de comunicación para construir un falso prestigio y hundir una reputación merecida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3107212053599286257?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3107212053599286257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3107212053599286257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/temblemos-ante-la-capacidad.html' title='Temblemos ante la capacidad'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6366497677182584941</id><published>2011-11-25T08:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T08:10:00.558+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Preferirás no buscar</title><content type='html'>Preferirás no buscar los focos ni acercarte demasiado a ellos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6366497677182584941?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6366497677182584941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6366497677182584941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/preferiras-no-buscar.html' title='Preferirás no buscar'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3551165970338558210</id><published>2011-11-24T07:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T07:15:00.305+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Por temor de la bestia</title><content type='html'>Por temor de la bestia, la alimentaron y la alimentaron, y tanto creció, que al fin todos cupieron en un solo bocado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3551165970338558210?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3551165970338558210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3551165970338558210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/por-temor-de-la-bestia.html' title='Por temor de la bestia'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-1289425950163922700</id><published>2011-11-23T08:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T08:09:00.157+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Tanto ocultaron la verdad</title><content type='html'>Tanto ocultaron la verdad, que acabaron por olvidarla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-1289425950163922700?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1289425950163922700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1289425950163922700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/tanto-ocultaron-la-verdad.html' title='Tanto ocultaron la verdad'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8555537035324575548</id><published>2011-11-22T07:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:35:14.075+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Los druidas de la comunicación</title><content type='html'>Los druidas de la comunicación envolvieron con una espesa nube de aliento a sus enemigos y sus ideas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8555537035324575548?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8555537035324575548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8555537035324575548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/los-druidas-de-la-comunicacion.html' title='Los druidas de la comunicación'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-777418415919818419</id><published>2011-11-21T08:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T08:06:00.101+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Si no promovemos</title><content type='html'>Si no promovemos una organización política participativa, otra generación de ciudadanos estará condenada a la frustración.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-777418415919818419?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/777418415919818419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/777418415919818419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/si-no-promovemos.html' title='Si no promovemos'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3913525903460416448</id><published>2011-11-21T08:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T08:00:04.577+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noticias'/><title type='text'>Votos en blanco: 333.095</title><content type='html'>Votos en blanco (20-11-2011)&lt;br /&gt;333.095&lt;br /&gt;1,37%&lt;br /&gt;Aforismo (leer): &lt;a href="http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/05/el-voto-en-blanco-expresa.html"&gt;El voto en blanco expresa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3913525903460416448?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3913525903460416448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3913525903460416448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/votos-en-blanco-333095.html' title='Votos en blanco: 333.095'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8618737695241192794</id><published>2011-11-20T07:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T07:13:00.191+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>En aquella remota república</title><content type='html'>En aquella remota república, las élites tuertas tramaron convertir a la mayoría en ciegos para sentirse reyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8618737695241192794?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8618737695241192794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8618737695241192794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/en-aquella-remota-republica.html' title='En aquella remota república'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-1212450112093432587</id><published>2011-11-19T08:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T08:05:00.333+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Quien mira por encima del</title><content type='html'>Quien mira por encima del hombro no ve bien.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-1212450112093432587?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1212450112093432587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1212450112093432587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/quien-mira-por-encima-del.html' title='Quien mira por encima del'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3451754737336147452</id><published>2011-11-18T08:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T08:04:00.372+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Mientras el ciudadano</title><content type='html'>Mientras el ciudadano se vea a sí mismo como un consumidor de siglas y no como un actor básico de la política, seguiremos anclados en una “democracia de audiencia”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3451754737336147452?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3451754737336147452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3451754737336147452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/mientras-el-ciudadano.html' title='Mientras el ciudadano'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-4906578230975741095</id><published>2011-11-17T07:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T07:07:00.127+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Para ver lo muy pequeño y lo muy distante</title><content type='html'>Para ver lo muy pequeño y lo muy distante, hemos inventado el microscopio y el telescopio. Para no ver a conveniencia, nos basta con la autocomplacencia, o con la conformidad, o con el prejuicio, o con el miedo, o con la sumisión.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-4906578230975741095?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4906578230975741095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4906578230975741095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/para-ver-lo-muy-pequeno-y-lo-muy.html' title='Para ver lo muy pequeño y lo muy distante'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3766868239057282982</id><published>2011-11-16T08:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T08:03:00.615+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Una sola incorrección gramatical</title><content type='html'>Una sola incorrección gramatical de Pío Baroja tiene más fuerza expresiva que toda la esforzada prosa de sus detractores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3766868239057282982?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3766868239057282982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3766868239057282982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/una-sola-incorreccion-gramatical.html' title='Una sola incorrección gramatical'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-7324670788799039654</id><published>2011-11-15T07:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T07:06:00.500+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Nada consuela tanto</title><content type='html'>Nada consuela tanto a una mente fatigada como un juego de palabras sugerente y fraudulento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7324670788799039654?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7324670788799039654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7324670788799039654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/nada-consuela-tanto.html' title='Nada consuela tanto'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-437423179720399083</id><published>2011-11-14T18:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T18:38:54.561+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Entre el uso de la tecnología</title><content type='html'>Entre el uso de la tecnología y su culto hay un precipicio de estupidez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-437423179720399083?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/437423179720399083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/437423179720399083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/entre-el-uso-de-la-tecnologia.html' title='Entre el uso de la tecnología'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-5427955155775612281</id><published>2011-11-13T07:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T07:04:00.192+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Los demagogos buscan otra idea</title><content type='html'>Los demagogos buscan otra idea con la que seguir vendiendo los envases vacíos que pagamos con cheques en blanco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-5427955155775612281?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5427955155775612281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/5427955155775612281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/los-demagogos-buscan-otra-idea.html' title='Los demagogos buscan otra idea'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3452386021113746961</id><published>2011-11-12T08:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T08:01:00.636+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Mientras que la aspiración</title><content type='html'>Mientras que la aspiración se debe a la autoestima, la pretensión debería avergonzarnos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3452386021113746961?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3452386021113746961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3452386021113746961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/mientras-que-la-aspiracion.html' title='Mientras que la aspiración'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6993315379016535871</id><published>2011-11-11T08:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:40:19.297+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>En una civilización decadente</title><content type='html'>En una civilización decadente, el éxito profesional abre sus puertas más al que carece de escrúpulos que al que posee talento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6993315379016535871?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6993315379016535871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6993315379016535871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/en-una-civiliacion-decadente.html' title='En una civilización decadente'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-7127208594328657396</id><published>2011-11-10T07:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T07:59:00.801+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Para formarse una adecuada</title><content type='html'>Para formarse una adecuada opinión de uno mismo, hay que palparse las cicatrices.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7127208594328657396?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7127208594328657396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7127208594328657396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/para-formarse-una-adecuada.html' title='Para formarse una adecuada'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-1751348374263798939</id><published>2011-11-09T07:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T07:59:00.590+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El clasismo echa sus raíces</title><content type='html'>El clasismo echa sus raíces psicológicas en la interesada e inveterada tendencia humana a sentir que nuestra condición social es ajena a los condicionantes sociales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-1751348374263798939?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1751348374263798939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1751348374263798939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-clasismo-echa-sus-raices.html' title='El clasismo echa sus raíces'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3716842547150621757</id><published>2011-11-08T07:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T07:58:00.528+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Quebró por falta de lectores</title><content type='html'>Quebró por falta de lectores la última revista de crítica de la cultura, otro síntoma de la degeneración de una cultura viva en una mera industria de la propaganda ideológica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3716842547150621757?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3716842547150621757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3716842547150621757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/quebro-por-falta-de-lectores.html' title='Quebró por falta de lectores'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-7928582855262799571</id><published>2011-11-07T07:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T07:58:00.068+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>No critiques lo que deseas</title><content type='html'>No critiques lo que deseas y te ahorrarás el bochorno de aceptarlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7928582855262799571?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7928582855262799571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7928582855262799571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/no-critiques-lo-que-deseas.html' title='No critiques lo que deseas'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-294922693842100192</id><published>2011-11-06T07:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T07:56:00.921+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Los miedos financieros</title><content type='html'>Los miedos financieros nos paralizan a los ciudadanos demócratas como a corzos deslumbrados por los faros de los coches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-294922693842100192?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/294922693842100192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/294922693842100192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/los-miedos-financieros.html' title='Los miedos financieros'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6228567248125143856</id><published>2011-11-05T08:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T08:19:00.132+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Que el conocimiento profundo</title><content type='html'>Que el conocimiento profundo de las cosas nos aboque a la desilusión es una creencia producto de la arrogancia de que realmente podemos profundizar tanto en las cosas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6228567248125143856?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6228567248125143856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6228567248125143856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/que-el-conocimiento-profundo.html' title='Que el conocimiento profundo'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-3526448735924905602</id><published>2011-11-04T08:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:20:00.290+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Soñó que algún día</title><content type='html'>Soñó que algún día todas estas palabras flotarían como cáscaras vacías en un mar desierto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-3526448735924905602?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3526448735924905602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/3526448735924905602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/sono-que-algun-dia.html' title='Soñó que algún día'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-2117912546856449790</id><published>2011-11-03T07:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T07:54:00.737+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El músculo relajado</title><content type='html'>El músculo relajado es más flexible; la mente serena, más ágil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-2117912546856449790?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2117912546856449790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/2117912546856449790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-musculo-relajado.html' title='El músculo relajado'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6547130847259917048</id><published>2011-11-02T08:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T08:00:00.529+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Carta desde el pasado</title><content type='html'>Carta desde el pasado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Te empujarán, para que pierdas el equilibrio. Te mentirán, para que ninguna certidumbre te sirva de referencia. Te harán creer responsable de sus errores. Preferirán verte destruido antes que libre. Pero tú sientes en la palma de la mano una moneda que tú has acuñado, cuyo valor decides tú. Mantén la prudencia, no renuncies a la justicia, que la fortaleza no te abandone, que todo en ti exprese templanza."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6547130847259917048?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6547130847259917048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6547130847259917048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2008/03/carta-desde-el-pasado.html' title='Carta desde el pasado'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-7326516955644821494</id><published>2011-11-01T08:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:00:07.216+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Cuidado, pensador</title><content type='html'>Cuidado, pensador, con las metáforas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-7326516955644821494?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7326516955644821494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/7326516955644821494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/11/cuidado-pensador.html' title='Cuidado, pensador'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-8921235471292132607</id><published>2011-10-30T08:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T08:00:01.128+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Las cosas algo bellas</title><content type='html'>Las cosas algo bellas sufren con la explicación de su belleza; las cosas muy hermosas crecen a nuestros ojos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-8921235471292132607?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8921235471292132607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/8921235471292132607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/10/las-cosas-algo-bellas.html' title='Las cosas algo bellas'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-1758017309053078170</id><published>2011-10-27T08:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:03:31.897+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Radicalismo democrático, democracia radical</title><content type='html'>Radicalismo democrático, democracia radical.&lt;br /&gt;El radicalismo democrático es la línea de pensamiento que argumenta el pluralismo sobre la base de los valores de la igualdad y la libertad.&lt;br /&gt;La democracia radical es la organización humana que aspira a la mayor exigencia democrática, combinando el principio de la igualdad social con el ejercicio de las libertades individuales, abriendo y practicando cauces reales de participación política.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(nota: + info sobre la cuestión en el ensayo &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acvf.es/fondo-2010/D-09-elpaso.html"&gt;El paso&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-1758017309053078170?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1758017309053078170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1758017309053078170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/10/radicalismo-democratico-democracia.html' title='Radicalismo democrático, democracia radical'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6238379002278440762</id><published>2011-10-25T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T08:00:00.286+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>"¡No son éstos tiempos para la bohemia!"</title><content type='html'>“¡No son éstos tiempos para la bohemia!”, se disculpó el artista publicitario, levitando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6238379002278440762?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6238379002278440762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6238379002278440762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-son-estos-tiempos-para-la-bohemia.html' title='&quot;¡No son éstos tiempos para la bohemia!&quot;'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-6840570975357423261</id><published>2011-10-23T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T08:00:00.703+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Si no has llorado en la paz</title><content type='html'>Si no has llorado en la paz, no has conocido la paz; si no has llorado en la plenitud, no has conocido la plenitud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-6840570975357423261?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6840570975357423261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/6840570975357423261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/10/si-no-has-llorado-en-la-paz.html' title='Si no has llorado en la paz'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-1683631611860922499</id><published>2011-10-22T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T08:00:05.989+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Sólo con muy poca confianza</title><content type='html'>Sólo con muy poca confianza en el potencial de la especie humana puede sostenerse que la bolsa de valores sea nuestra última invención.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-1683631611860922499?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1683631611860922499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1683631611860922499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/10/solo-con-muy-poca-confianza.html' title='Sólo con muy poca confianza'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-842722760400644926</id><published>2011-10-21T07:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T07:19:00.331+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Tengo miedo</title><content type='html'>Tengo miedo. Nunca fue demasiado pronto para defenderla y mejorarla. Ahora quizá sea ya demasiado tarde para evitar la caída de la democracia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-842722760400644926?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/842722760400644926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/842722760400644926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/10/tengo-miedo.html' title='Tengo miedo'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-1204058179945900164</id><published>2011-10-20T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T08:00:02.730+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>Un síntoma precede</title><content type='html'>Un síntoma precede a todas las crisis financieras y bursátiles: los trabajadores hablan como banqueros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-1204058179945900164?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1204058179945900164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1204058179945900164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/10/un-sintoma-precede.html' title='Un síntoma precede'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-4572230341731798860</id><published>2011-10-18T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T08:00:08.729+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>El individuo tiene</title><content type='html'>El individuo tiene una dimensión privada, otra social y otra institucional. Despojarle de cualquiera de ellas reduce su personalidad, la descompone. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-4572230341731798860?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4572230341731798860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/4572230341731798860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/10/el-individuo-tiene.html' title='El individuo tiene'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8342141662964560067.post-1950360096463795371</id><published>2011-10-17T07:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T07:00:06.375+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aforismos'/><title type='text'>A falta de cauces</title><content type='html'>A falta de cauces de participación real, la movilización consuela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8342141662964560067-1950360096463795371?l=jose-marzo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1950360096463795371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8342141662964560067/posts/default/1950360096463795371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jose-marzo.blogspot.com/2011/10/falta-de-cauces.html' title='A falta de cauces'/><author><name>José Marzo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489740564709279409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOkI5UKIQNc/TqHHY8s-RII/AAAAAAAAAhM/1vzHVSHjUjs/s220/J-Marzo-ago-08-web.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
