<?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-5579038283959928074</id><updated>2011-09-30T09:01:21.833-07:00</updated><category term='pensieri'/><category term='psicologia'/><category term='musica'/><category term='domande; risposte'/><category term='scelta attraverso identificazione'/><category term='pierdavide carone'/><category term='talento'/><category term='scelta oggettuale'/><category term='paure'/><category term='freud'/><category term='amore'/><category term='vagare nel mondo'/><category term='parole'/><category term='errori'/><category term='grazie'/><category term='giorni di ferie'/><category term='Io'/><category term='choice through identification'/><category term='la vita dei famosi'/><title type='text'>psychologia.io</title><subtitle type='html'>Mon objectif est sonder la pensée et l'ame humaine...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-31869529373587451</id><published>2011-02-03T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T12:13:21.392-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scelta attraverso identificazione'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scelta oggettuale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choice through identification'/><title type='text'>Amore e psyche - scelta oggettuale</title><content type='html'>Oggi voglio approfondire un argomento già molto discusso al livello superficiale che è la scelta del partner, portando però in discussione delle nozioni psicologiche. La scleta oggettuale come viene chiamata dai psicologi la scelta di un partner viene influenzata da tante cose con origine sopratutto in infanzia. Chiamerò questo tipo di scelta oggettuale, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;scelta attraverso identificazione&lt;/span&gt;.  Non vuol dire che non accetto le teorie di Freud sulla scelta narcisistica e quella per appoggio ma cerco di completare queste teorie più che valide. Ci siamo svegliati pensando che quelle cose che dice Freud non sono vere perche non le abbiamo sperimentato noi, in quanto alla scelta oggetuale sono soltanto imcomplete. Forse ci siamo detti, abbiamo scelto un partner che è molto diverso da noi, da come eravamo o da come vorremo essere (quindi non è una scelta narcisistica), un partner che non è necessariamente un appoggio per noi e che non somiglia alle persone che ci hanno curato bimbi essendo (quindi non è una scleta per appoggio), e allora, come abbiamo scelto? Speso in infanzia ci troviamo a imitare delle persone e senza volere ci identifichiamo con una o più persone. Queste persone hanno un stile di vita, dei hobby, delle caratteristiche che magari più tardi capiremo di avercele anche noi, ma sopratutto queste persone hanno un partner. Senza essere coscienti imiteremo queste persone anche nella scelta oggettuale, cioè troveremo un partner simile al partner di quella persona oppure un partner che è per noi quello che il partner di quella persona è per lei. Come scegliamo la persona con cui identificarci? Può essere una persona che amiamo, una persona a cui vogliamo bene, una fonte di ispirazione per noi, o al contrario può essere una persona che detestiamo, che odiamo persino ma che è presente nella nostra vita ed è in grado di influenzare la nostra personalità ed il nostro inconscio. Forse non abbiamo odiato sempre quella persona, forse una volta volevamo bene a quella persona ma poi per qualche ragione si è creata una rottura nella vita quotidiana e  abbiamo respinto le carateristiche che secondo noi facevano di quella persona un essere degno di odio e disprezzo senza essere al corrente che a un certo livello inconscio eravamo simili. Quindi con il passare del tempo ci identifichiamo di più con quella persona ad un livello che non può essere esplorato coscientemente e la probabilità di fare una scelta oggetuale simile cresce. Una volta adulti questi legami sono difficile se non impossibile da spezzare. Questo non toglie niente a l'amore e non vuol dire che non amiamo il nostro partner ma spiega soltanto come e perche abbiamo fatto una scelta e non un'altra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to elaborate a subject already discussed at a superficial level, that is the choice of a partner, bringing in light psichological notions. The object choice as it is called by psychologists the choice of a partner is influenced by many things that originate mostly in chilhood. I will call this type of object choice, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;choice through identification&lt;/span&gt;. This does not mean that I do not accept Freud's theories about narcisistic and anaclitic object choice but I'm only trying to complete these more than valide theories. We've come to think that Freud's theories about object choice are not valide because we have not experienced a similar choice but they are only incomplete. Maybe we have said to us that we haven't choose a partner similar to us, to what we were once or what we would like to be (therefore is not a narcissistic choice), we haven't choose a partner that is a support to us, or that resembles to our mother or the persons that took care of us as babies (therefore not an anaclitic choice), so, how did we choose? Often in childohood we find ourselves imitating persons and without wanting it we identify with those persons. Those persons have hobbys, charateristics that maybe later we will discover to share, but most important those persons have a partner. Without knowing we will imitate those persons in the object choice, that is, we will find a partner similar to the partner of that person, or a partner that is to us what the partner of that person is to her/him. How do we choose the person to whom identify? It could be a person that we love, a person that we care for, a source of inspiration to us, but it could also be a person that we detest or even hate but a person who is present in our lives and able to influence our personality and our inconscient. Maybe we haven't always hated that person, maybe once we cared for her but then for some reason emerged a breakpoint in our daily life and we rejected the characteristics that acording to us made that person a despicable human being without knowing that at a certain level we were similar. Time passing we identify more and more with that person at a level that can't be explored consciously and the probability of doing a similar object choise grows. Once adults, these ties are hard or even impossible to break. This does not dimishes the significance of love and does not mean that we do not love our partner, it just explain how and why we chose that certain partner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-31869529373587451?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/31869529373587451/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=31869529373587451' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/31869529373587451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/31869529373587451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2011/02/amore-e-psyche-scelta-oggettuale.html' title='Amore e psyche - scelta oggettuale'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-2634631803344176241</id><published>2011-01-01T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T08:08:55.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>Happy new year everybody! A great 2011 to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Felice anno nuovo a tutti! Un fantastico 2011 a te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-2634631803344176241?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/2634631803344176241/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=2634631803344176241' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2634631803344176241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2634631803344176241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-3751166149285727161</id><published>2010-10-26T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T11:49:35.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; 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But what is that puts us on the edge and makes us tremble and doubt ourselves? I wonder how many of you admit to be afraid, but mostly I wonder how many of you can look inside themselves and have the courage to face one’s fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;What terrifies me is the loss of cognitive abilities. What about you? Can you admit to yourself that you are afraid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Che cosa vi spaventa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;In questo post parleremo della paura, un sentimento che non è nuovo per noi e che tutti abbiamo sperimentato in un certo momento della nostra vita, in un modo o nel altro. Ma che cosa ci fa vivere sull'orlo del brivido, tremare e dubitare se stessi? Mi domando in quanti ammettiamo di avere paura, ma sopratutto in quanti abbiamo il coraggio di guardare dentro di noi e affrontare le nostre paure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Quello che mi atterrisce è la perdità delle abilità cognitive. E voi? Potete ammettere di avere paura?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-3751166149285727161?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/3751166149285727161/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=3751166149285727161' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/3751166149285727161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/3751166149285727161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-is-that-frightens-you.html' title='What is that frightens you?'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-2011746482532757547</id><published>2010-10-24T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T13:15:27.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='errori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>Eat to live, don't live to eat  /  Mangiare per vivere, non vivere per mangiare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/TMXkOnDL8QI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SwYNPOuvaRc/s1600/470779379_b2497735e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/TMXkOnDL8QI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SwYNPOuvaRc/s200/470779379_b2497735e6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078656946172162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/TMXjO92zJII/AAAAAAAAAHM/Nn-3rZ02iLY/s1600/02112009_lacomie_280_190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/TMXjO92zJII/AAAAAAAAAHM/Nn-3rZ02iLY/s200/02112009_lacomie_280_190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532077563556603010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/TMXkvFpoKCI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PFLgzeHED8c/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/TMXkvFpoKCI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PFLgzeHED8c/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532079214916282402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are we educating our children? How are we treating our body? Pampering with an excesive alimentation does not means love and for all those who think that a man's love goes through his stomach I just wish to say one thing: that's not love, it's sickness.&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion gluttony is an addiction, as deadly as the drug addiction, that fat that sticks into your arteries is as dangerous as any other drug.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a &lt;a href="http://uk.askmen.com/money/body_and_mind/5_better_living.html"&gt;scientific article&lt;/a&gt; to understand better what gluttony is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come stiamo educando i nostri bambini? Come stiamo educando il nostro corpo? Viziare con una alimentazione abbondante non significa amare ed a  tutti quelli che pensano che l'amore di un uomo passa per il suo stomaco voglio dire solo una cosa: questa non è amore, è malatia.&lt;br /&gt;Nella mia opinione la golosità è una dipendenza , il grasso che si deposita sulle vostre arterie è pericolosa quanto ogni altra droga.&lt;br /&gt;Qui c'è un &lt;a href="http://lescienze.espresso.repubblica.it/articolo/Vivere_per_mangiare/1315028"&gt;articolo scientifico&lt;/a&gt; per capire meglio che cos'è la golosità.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-2011746482532757547?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/2011746482532757547/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=2011746482532757547' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2011746482532757547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2011746482532757547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2010/10/eat-to-live-dont-live-to-eat-mangiare.html' title='Eat to live, don&apos;t live to eat  /  Mangiare per vivere, non vivere per mangiare'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/TMXkOnDL8QI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SwYNPOuvaRc/s72-c/470779379_b2497735e6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-2873912506147000458</id><published>2010-06-20T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T08:36:13.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>Becoming a double standard / Diventare un doppio standard</title><content type='html'>As I promised some time ago I will explain the mechanisms that lead to double standard. Double standard is a complex psychological phenomenon that has as cause a large number of mechanisms that work together, individually, in congruence or as antagonistic forces in generating the double standard. These mechanisms are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;stereotypes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;preconceptions&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;secondary benefit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fundamental attribution error&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The stereotypes and the preconceptions work in a similar manner: the cognitive maps and prior established diagrams are responsible for the segmentation of our future experiences and when we are confronted with a new stimulus we follow a certain already established path that will lead to a certain case where we will deposit the information related to that specific stimuls.  Different stimulus, different cases that result in double standard.&lt;br /&gt;The dynamics of every relationships include benefits for all the participants. Beside the first and obvious benefit there are secondary benefits too, so every action has a reaction.  When the reaction or the result of the dynamics involved in double standard become a secondary benefit the probability to sustain that standard becomes stronger.&lt;br /&gt;The fundamental attribution error is a mechanism that allows us to feel better when compared with others.  Ex: I passed the exam because I studied, he didn't because he didn't study, I failed the exam because I had bad luck, he passed because he had good luck, so me and all the persons to whom I identify myself are good students when we pass and have bad luck when we fail while the others, different from me,  in the situation of a success is lucky and in the situation of failure is a poor student, therefore this is a double standard. The main benefit that the fundamental attribution error brings to us is self gratification.&lt;br /&gt;All these phenomenon as well as the double standard have a common purpose - a high self-esteem level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Come avevo promesso qualche tempo fa, spiegherò i meccanismi che conducono al doppio standard. Il doppio standard è un fenomeno psicologico complesso causato da un grande numero di meccanismi che lavorano insieme, individualmente, in congruenza oppure come forze antagonistiche nel generare il doppio standard. Questi meccanismi sono:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;stereotipi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;preconcetti&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;il beneficio secondario&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;l'errore fondamentale di attribuzione&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I preconcetti e gli stereotipi funzionano in modo simile: le mappe cognitive e gli schemi stabiliti in precedenza sono responsabili per la segmentazione delle nostre future esperienze e quando ci confrontiamo con un nuovo stimolo seguiamo un percorso gia stabilito che ci condurrà a una certa casetta dove depositeremo la informazione relazionata a quel specifico stimolo. Stimoli diversi, casette diverse che portano al doppio standard. La dinamica di ogni relazione include benefici per tutti i partecipanti. Oltre ai benefici principali ed evidenti, ci sono anche i benefici secondari, quindi ad ogni azione corrisponde una reazione. Quando la reazione oppure il risultato delle dinamiche implicate nel doppio standard diventano un beneficio secondario, la probabilità  di sostenere il doppio standard diventa più forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;L'errore fondamentale di attribuzione è un meccanismo che ci permette di sentirci meglio quando paragonati con altri. Ex: Ho superato l'esame perche ho studiato, lui non l'ha superato perche non ha studiato; Sono stato bocciato perche sono stato sfortunato, lui ha superato l'esame perche è stato fortunato, cosi io e tutte le persone con cui mi posso identificare siamo dei bravi studenti quando superiamo la prova e siamo sfortunati quando non ci riusciamo, mentre gli altri, diversi da me, nella situazione di un successo sono fortunati e nella situazione di un fallimento sono dei studenti scarsi, perciò, ecco il doppio standard. Il beneficio principale che l'errore fondamentale di attribuzione ci porta è la autogratificazione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Tutti questi meccanismi, cosi come il doppio standard hanno un solo obiettivo - un alto livello della autostima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-2873912506147000458?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/2873912506147000458/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=2873912506147000458' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2873912506147000458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2873912506147000458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2010/06/becoming-double-standard-diventare-un.html' title='Becoming a double standard / Diventare un doppio standard'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-5450140192707618610</id><published>2010-03-26T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T10:53:06.914-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>Doppio standard / Double standard</title><content type='html'>Avete mai sentito parlare del doppio standard? Il doppio standard si riferisce a tutti i set di principi che contengono delle aspettative diverse per una persona o un gruppo che per l'altro gruppo / altra persona. Per spiegare meglio questa definizione faccio un esempio, ci sono delle persone che di fronte a due persone, una persona bianca e una persona di colore nella situazione di un delitto, offrono alla persona bianca la presunzione del'innocenza ma non a quella di colore, questa persona deve provare la sua innocenza.  I principi devono essere uguali per tutti ma il doppio standard altera questa regola ed altera anche il principio del'imparzialità. Quindi il doppio standard si descrive in una prevenzione oppure un favoreggiamento basato sulla posizione sociale, religione, etnicità, sul orientamento sessuale ed il sesso delle persone coinvolte oppure su altre distinzioni. Spesso per placare le preoccupazioni elevate dal doppio standard la gente usa l'espressione "la vita non è giusta" ma la verità è che a una persona che dimostra di avere un doppio standard dovrebbe esserli tolto il diritto di giudicare.  In riferimento al doppio standard si può nominare anche la discriminazione, la moralità, e l'ipocrisia che non sono sinonimi al doppio standard ma relazionati. Presto spiegherò che porta una persona ad avere doppi standard. Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard about the double standard? The double standard refers to all sets of principles containing different provisions for one person or one  group of people than for another. To explain better this definition I will exemplify, there are persons that in front of two persons of diferent races in case of a crime give the presumption of innocence to the white person but not to the black person that has to prove his/ her innocence. The principles have to be the same for everybody but the double standard alters this pattern and the impartiality principle too. Thus the double standard decribes itself as a bias or a favoritism based on social status, religion, ethnicity, sexual orientation and gender or other distinctions. Often, to molify the &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;concerns over double standard people use to say: "life is not fair", but the truth is that to a person that has a double standard should be removed the right to judge. Talking about double standars we should also nominate discrimination, morality and hypocrisy, not synonyms to double standard but connected to it. Soon I will explain what drives a person to have double standars. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-5450140192707618610?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/5450140192707618610/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=5450140192707618610' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/5450140192707618610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/5450140192707618610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2010/03/doppio-standard-double-standard.html' title='Doppio standard / Double standard'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-7364865971477962334</id><published>2010-02-23T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T02:24:32.128-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>CARRY - TUTTO CAMBIA</title><content type='html'>Oggi parlo di nuovo di musica e ho scelto di parlare di una band di ragazzi italiani che cantano una musica molto bella con dei versi che ti coinvolgono immediatamente e alla fine della canzone ti trovi canticchiarla. Non sono usciti da un talent show quindi per loro fare strada e molto più difficile ma questo secondo me è un punto a loro favore, non hanno preso la via più facile per arrivare al successo. Al inizio del mese di marzo il loro nuovo EP sarà sul mercato quindi se vi piace quello che sentite &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-09r6hDI5_g"&gt;cliccando qui&lt;/a&gt; potrete acquistarlo in futuro. Il band si chiama CARRY, il loro nuovo EP si chiama TUTTO CAMBIA, l'indirizzo del loro sito web si trova nel mio blogscroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm writting again about music and I chose to talk about an italien boy band who sings a very good music with lyrics that get you carried away immediately and at the end of the song you find youself humming it. They are not a product of a talent show therefore in my opinion this is in their favour because they haven't choose the easy way to get to the success. At the begining of the month of march their new EP will be available in stores so if you like what you hear by &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-09r6hDI5_g"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt; you could buy it in future. The band is called CARRY and their new EP is called TUTTO CAMBIA, you can find their website adress in my blogscroll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-7364865971477962334?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/7364865971477962334/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=7364865971477962334' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7364865971477962334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7364865971477962334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2010/02/carry-tutto-cambia.html' title='CARRY - TUTTO CAMBIA'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-3753868784622069639</id><published>2010-02-16T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T02:43:03.644-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pierdavide carone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talento'/><title type='text'>Per tutte volte che</title><content type='html'>Stasera è nata una canzone... una canzone d'amore che è semplicemente l'amore, è la storia di ogni inamorato, di ogni momento di felicità... la più bella canzone del universo. Mai dei sentimenti espressi cosi teneramente hanno trovato una cosi bella voce per farsi sentire e per animare ogni cuore in questo mondo. Il compositore è Pierdavide Carone, l'interprete Valerio Scanu. Speriamo che vinca Sanremo. Per sentirla, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1lhQX-MaVTk&amp;amp;ob=av2n"&gt;clicate qui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight a song was born... a love song that simply is love, is the story of every lover, of every moment o happiness... the most beautiful song in the universe.  Never feelings expressed so tenderly have ever found such a beautiful voice to make themselves heared and to animate every heart in this world. The composer is Pierdavide Carone, the singer is Valerio Scanu. Let's hope it will win Sanremo. To listen to it &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1lhQX-MaVTk&amp;amp;ob=av2n"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-3753868784622069639?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/3753868784622069639/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=3753868784622069639' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/3753868784622069639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/3753868784622069639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2010/02/per-tutte-volte-che.html' title='Per tutte volte che'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-5616431743250710209</id><published>2010-01-24T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T08:48:48.379-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psicologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>Paure e complessi d'infanzia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Oggi voglio discutere di un argomento che è nello stesso tempo semplice e complicato. Cosa c'è dietro la passione per i film horror? Non è in discussione se questa passione è positiva o negativa, in discussione è solo il perche. Questa idea è nata dopo aver parlato con un amico di questa cosa. Non pretendo offrire una spiegazione esaustiva, perche un processo non ha mai una sola causa, la dinamica di ogni meccanismo è in una relazione di dipendenza con le particolarità psicologiche di ogni individuo, con il ambito sociale di ogni persona, l'educazione, le traume, le precedenti esperienze. Queste cose sono discutibili solo per ogni caso in particolare, ma ci sono cose che succedono nella infanzia di ogni bambino o bambina come il momento in quale ogni bambino conosce le differenze fisiche fra un sesso e l'altro. Parlo del complesso della castrazione che succede quando un bambino vede che lui ha qualcosa che la bambina non ha. Nei casi dei bambini questa cosa genera il complesso della castrazione, nel caso delle bambine che si considerano già castarate genera l'inividia del pene. Il complesso di castrazione ha come essenza la paura che si forma nella mente del bambino che suo padre lo castrerà. Il bambino cresce volendo essere più forte del padre ed ha molte probabilità di sviluppare tendenze verso il machismo ed il desiderio segreto di essere un macho. La mia osservazione sui uomini che preferiscono questo genere di film e che sono uomini molto preoccupati con il loro aspetto esteriore, vogliono apparire forti, veri uomini agli altri. Questa è una situazione normale, preoccupante è però la situazione delle persone a cui piace vedere scene di sangue e di morte avendo come base delle traume del'infanzia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Nel caso delle donne che hanno svilupato questa invidia del pene, loro vogliono essere forti come sono gli uomini, avere gli stessi diritti, hanno un comportamento duro, un bisogno forte di avere una cariera nelle arie dominate dagli uomini. Per provare la loro fortezza sono disposte a rinunciare alla sensibilità femminile, rinnegarla, ed ingaggiarsi in attività e comportamenti socialmente attribuiti ai maschi.  Per domande lasciate un commento, ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Today I intend to discuss about a subject that in the same time is simple and complex. What is behind the passion for the horror movies? It is not quastionable the positivity or negativity of this passion, just the origins. This idea came to me after having a discussion with a friend about this subject. I don't claim to offer an exhaustive explanation, because a process does not have just one cause, the dynamics of every mechanism is in a relatioship of dependency with the psychologic details of every individual, with the social circle of every person, education, traumas, prior experiences. This things can be debatable for every case in particular, but there are things that happen in every boy's or girl's childhood like the moment when every child becomes aware of the physical differences between sexes. I am talking about the castration complex (anxiety) that happens when a boy finds out that he has something tha the girl does not have. In the case of the boys this generates the castration anxiety, in the case of the girls that already consider themselves castrated generates the pennis envy. The castration anxiety has as basics the fear that forms in the boy's mind that his father will castrate him. The child grows up wanting to be stronger than his father and has many chances to develop tendencies towards machismo and the secret desire of beeing a macho. My observations on the men who prefer this kind of movies is that they are preoccupied with their looks, to seem strong true men to others. This is a normal situation, worrisome is the situation in wich people who like bloody and deathly scenes are persons who have had traumas during their childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;In the case of women who developed pennis envy, they want to be strong like men are, to have the same rights, they have a tough behavior, a strong need to have a carrier in the fields dominated by men. To prove their strength they are willing to give up, rinounce their female sensibility and engage in activities and behaviours socialy assigned to men. For further questions please leave a comment. Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-5616431743250710209?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/5616431743250710209/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=5616431743250710209' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/5616431743250710209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/5616431743250710209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2010/01/paure-e-complessi-dinfanzia.html' title='Paure e complessi d&apos;infanzia'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-405066774757066362</id><published>2009-11-05T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T15:09:14.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pierdavide carone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Pierdavide Carone di Amici - fenomenale!</title><content type='html'>Sto ragazzo è fenomenale! Se non mi credete guardate &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ib1TlpmYnws&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt; . Parlo di Pierdavive concorente nel reality musicale Amici di Maria de Filippi. Che ne pensate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy is amazing! if you don't believe me take a look &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ib1TlpmYnws&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; . I'm talkink about Pierdavide contestant in the talent show " Amici" di Maria de Filippi. What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-405066774757066362?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/405066774757066362/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=405066774757066362' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/405066774757066362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/405066774757066362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2009/11/pierdavide-di-amici-fenomenale.html' title='Pierdavide Carone di Amici - fenomenale!'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-6204040344954487079</id><published>2009-11-04T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:38:54.654-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>Need or egoism?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.freewebs.com/butterflies91/20060515111947-falsedad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 404px;" src="http://www.freewebs.com/butterflies91/20060515111947-falsedad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Al mio parere c'è una sottile linea fra il bisogno e l'egoismo che facilmente può essere oltrepassata. Una necessità soddisfatta che purtroppo persiste creando disagio e problemi agli altri non è più bisogno ma diventa una manifestazione egoista.  Quando una persona usa come scusa una necessità per ottenere o per evitare qualcosa non pertinente o pocco pertinente alla necessità, parliamo di nuovo di una manifestazione del'egoismo. Questo tipo di egoismo e sostanzialmente diverso dal egoismo puro perchè è un egoismo lavorato, pianificato che ha come parte principale l'inganno intenzionato. Come si può riconoscere questo tipo di egoismo? Davanti a una situazione come questa cambiate certe dati della situazione e se il bisogno scompare senza aver fatto niente per eliminarlo, e chiaro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion there is a fine line between need and egoism that easily can be oversteped. A satisfied necessity that unfortunately persists creating discomfort and problems to others ins't a necessity any more but becomes a selfish manifestation. When a person uses as escuse a necessity to obtain or to avoid something irrelevant or less relevant for that need, we have again a manifestation of selfishness.  This type of egoism is substantially different from the egoism in pure form because is a prepared, planned selfishness that has as main component the intentional deception. How can you recognize this type of egoism? When facing a situation like this, change some aspects and if the necessity desappears without having done anything to eliminate it, you'll know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-6204040344954487079?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/6204040344954487079/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=6204040344954487079' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/6204040344954487079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/6204040344954487079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2009/11/need-or-egoism.html' title='Need or egoism?'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-32865699578411836</id><published>2009-10-01T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T04:25:51.015-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>The power of stereotypes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsTykZAI_VI/AAAAAAAAAGk/TIZ7tUrYby4/s1600-h/stereotypes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsTykZAI_VI/AAAAAAAAAGk/TIZ7tUrYby4/s200/stereotypes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387697761242643794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Voglio cominciare spiegando che cos'è il stereotipo, il stereotipo è in parole povere una scorciatoia cognitiva basata su una esperienza precedente con un elemento di un gruppo, esperienza che ha originato un'idea astratta sul oggetto della esperienza, che poi è stata estrapolata al intero gruppo di cui il oggetto implicato fa parte. Se in tempo lo stesso comportamento o caratteristica è osservata nei rapporti con il gruppo interessato si forma il stereotipo. Il stereotipo può essere utilizzato anche dalle persone che non hanno mai avuto delle esperienze precedenti al riguardo, e non deve essere per forza completamente vero o completamente falso per essere utilizzato. Il stereotipo rimane implementato nella memoria collettiva ed è tirato fuori quando una persona incontra una persona del gruppo riguardante. Perché è una scorciatoia cognitiva? Perché ogni volta che una persona incontra un elemento di un certo gruppo ha bisogno di qualche informazioni di base per poter relazionare con il elemento rispettivo, il stereotipo porta delle informazioni che sono utili per la prima esperienza, prima di conoscere l'elemento riguardante. Cosi, il stereotipo ci aiuta a risparmiare energia mentale che sarà poi utilizzata in stabilire una relazione. L'utilizzo del stereotipo non è assolutamente sconsigliato o consigliato, ma debba essere usato con cautela. Secondo me, sono delle categorie di persone che non devano mai usare gli stereotipi in certe situazioni:&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-  Psicologi con i loro clienti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;- Medici con i loro pazienti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-  Poliziotti con i cittadini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;           -  Professori con gli allievi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se voi pensate ad altre categorie, per favore scrivete un comment. Grazie, Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to begin by explaining what is a stereotype, in a few words a stereotype is a cognitive shortcut based on a previous experience with an element of a group, experience that originated an abstract idea of the object of the experience that later was extrapolated to the entire group to which the object involved belongs to. If in time the same behaviour or feature is noticed in the interactions with the concerned group a streotype is born. A stereotype can be used also by persons that have never had prior concerning experiences, and doesn't have to be necessarily completely true or false.  A stereotype remains implemented in the collective memory and is drawn out when a person meets another person belonging to the concernig group. Why is a cognitive shortcut?  Because every time a person meets an element of a certain group needs some basic informations that are very usefull for a first experience, before knowing the regarding element. Therefore, a stereotype helps us save mental energy that will later be used in  establihing a relation. The use of a stereotype isn't absolutely adviced against or recommended, but is has to be used with caution.  In my opinion there are categories of people that should never use stereotypes in certain situations:&lt;br /&gt;    -  Psychologists with their clients&lt;br /&gt;    -  Doctors with their patients&lt;br /&gt;    -  Policemen with citizens&lt;br /&gt;    -  Teachers with the students&lt;br /&gt;If you think of other categories please write a comment. Thanks, Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-32865699578411836?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/32865699578411836/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=32865699578411836' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/32865699578411836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/32865699578411836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2009/10/power-of-stereotypes.html' title='The power of stereotypes'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsTykZAI_VI/AAAAAAAAAGk/TIZ7tUrYby4/s72-c/stereotypes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-897551380760659448</id><published>2009-09-30T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T11:24:20.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vagare nel mondo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>The chronicle of a working man</title><content type='html'>Ho letto sul blo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOrw6xJaDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/si-xpwoVnl4/s1600-h/marea+la+monaco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOrw6xJaDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/si-xpwoVnl4/s200/marea+la+monaco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387338436162709554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g di Oana una cosa moto interessante, una'altra prospettiva sul lavoro, un altro modo di vedere e di considerare il lavoro. Sintetizzando il suo post, la idea principale è che bisogna lavorare per se stesso, per acquisire esperienza, per accedere in vita, per costruire una carriera non per provare agli altri le nostre qualità e le nostre capacità. Questa necessità che Oana ha identificato molto bene come risalendo al tempo dei comunisti, ha alla base una bassa autostima. In un periodo in quale ogniuno era soltanto un'altro mattone nel muro, un periodo nel quale il unico obiettivo nella vita era lavorare per la famiglia&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOtCLCRmzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/80MI3K7FcTA/s1600-h/marea+la+bordighiera+coasta+de+azur+italia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOtCLCRmzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/80MI3K7FcTA/s200/marea+la+bordighiera+coasta+de+azur+italia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387339832098921266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e la patria, la gente aveva perso la personalità, la propria individualità, quindi il unico modo di farsi notare dalle persone era di far bene quello che era permesso, e supratutto far sapere agli altri quanto fai bene quello che fai. Una persona che non riesce a vedersi diverso dagli altri, che non riesce a individuare un percorso proprio nella vita avrà una bassa autostima, perciò per alzare il livello della autostima dovrà provare a se stesso ed agli altri che e diverso in quello che tutti altri sono simili. Quindi questa persona avrà un rapporto speciale con il lavoro&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOtbskRlJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/xW_C0eSGSmE/s1600-h/marea+la+nice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOtbskRlJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/xW_C0eSGSmE/s200/marea+la+nice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387340270596625554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, il lavoro sarà tutta la sua vita, sarà la sua familglia, i suoi amici, il suo unico argomento in una discussione. Facendo sapere sempre ai suoi amici, familiari, vicini, etc, quanto e come lavora, questa persona pensa di provare quanto e brava, quanto e capace, ma sta anche cercando di ottenere la loro ammirazione e compasione.&lt;br /&gt;Bisogna lavorare per le ragione giuste, perchè solo cosi si avrà il sentimento di soddisfazione, di una vita realizzata e piena. Altro che lavorare, dobbiamo godere di ogni momento della vita, di ogni cosa che facciamo, di o&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOt56CNi5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Qk3ioN6O8Uk/s1600-h/marea+la+Bordighiera+Italia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOt56CNi5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Qk3ioN6O8Uk/s200/marea+la+Bordighiera+Italia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387340789607926674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gni esperienza che viviamo. Bisogna godersi una vacanza ogni tanto, riservarsi il tempo di ammirare il tramonto, di guardare l'alba o la luna scintillando, di respirare l'aria pulita del mare o della montagna, di ballare, di ridere.&lt;br /&gt;Io mi sono concessa una bella vacanza, ritornando cosi con più voglia di vivere e di lavorare.  Vi faccio vedere un po' di quello che io ho avuto la fortuna di vivere.&lt;br /&gt;Grazie! Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOrdzyaOjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/dUgizkZvYp8/s1600-h/gradinile+ormond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOrdzyaOjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/dUgizkZvYp8/s200/gradinile+ormond.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387338107871443506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have read on Oana's blog something very interesting, another perspective on work, another way of seeing and considering work. Summarizing her post, the main ideea is that one has to work for himself, to acquire experience, to make it in life, to build a  career, not to prove to others one's abilities and capacities.  This necessity that Oana has identified very well as dating back to comunism, is caused by a low self esteem. In a period in which everybody was just another brick in the wall, a period in which the only goal in life was to work for the family and the country, people had lost their personality, their individuality, the only way to be noticed by others was to do well the things that were allowed and most of all let others know how good are you at what you're doing. A person that can't see himself different from others, that does not manage to individuate a personal path in his life, will have a low &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/S1mch8xGgBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/5k1svrJJY30/s1600-h/HPIM9145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/S1mch8xGgBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/5k1svrJJY30/s200/HPIM9145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429542932833533970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;self esteem, therefore to raise his self esteem level he will have to prove to himself and to others that he is different in what all the others are similar. Hence, this person will have a special relation with work, his work will be his entire life, it will replace family, friends, it will be his only subject in a discussion. Always letting know his friends, familiy, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;neighbours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how and how much he is working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;this person hopes to prove how good and capable he is, but he is also trying to obtain their admiration and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;One has to work for the right reasons because this is the only way one will have the feeling of gratification, of a fulfilled and achieved life. Besides working we have to enjoy every moment in life, every thing we do, every&lt;br /&gt;experience we live. We have to enjoy once in a while a vacation, allow ourselves the time &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOufe5nM3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/x3GU32NuQYI/s1600-h/menton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOufe5nM3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/x3GU32NuQYI/s200/menton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387341435159130994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to admire the sunset, to see the sunrise or the moon sparkling, to breathe the fresh air of the sea or the mountains, to dance, to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;I allowed myself a vacation, returnig so with more will to live and work. I'm showing you some of what I had the chance to live. Thank you! Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-897551380760659448?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/897551380760659448/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=897551380760659448' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/897551380760659448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/897551380760659448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2009/09/chronicle-of-working-man.html' title='The chronicle of a working man'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SsOrw6xJaDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/si-xpwoVnl4/s72-c/marea+la+monaco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-3917860406388352464</id><published>2009-03-12T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T17:08:25.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La  dinamica di gruppo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SbxFCwQIanI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Czi6TypR4lk/s1600-h/Gaetana,+Raya,+Emil+ed+io.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SbxFCwQIanI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Czi6TypR4lk/s200/Gaetana,+Raya,+Emil+ed+io.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313197574004959858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SbxEspyIKvI/AAAAAAAAAFU/urdQnTZDh1k/s1600-h/Venanzio,+Emil,+io,+Raya+e+Gaetana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SbxEspyIKvI/AAAAAAAAAFU/urdQnTZDh1k/s200/Venanzio,+Emil,+io,+Raya+e+Gaetana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313197194311379698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SbxEYoYPdNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1RCsHX6cGTU/s1600-h/quasi+tutti+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SbxEYoYPdNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1RCsHX6cGTU/s200/quasi+tutti+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313196850336986322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;La dinamica di un gruppo è un aspetto molto complesso che comprende una serie molto larga di fenomeni e che cambia con la personalità di ogni persona. Non tutti i gruppi sono uguali e non tutti i gruppi hanno la stessa evoluzione. Lo sviluppo di un gruppo dipende dai componenti, dalla ragione che ha messo insiemo quel gruppo, dai obiettivi di ogniuno e dal tipo di approccio che ogniuno usa nei confronti delle persone e dei problemi. Gli conflitti sono iminenti ed anche inerenti per una dinamica sana che respetta le regole ed il corso normale di evoluzione di una relazione, nondimeno quello che conta è il modo di risolvere questi conflitti ed innanzitutto le conseguenze ulteriori che i conflitti avranno sulle relazioni fra i membri. Un conflitto ben gestito aiutera la dinamica e il consolidamento delle relazioni tra i membri del gruppo che alla fine condurrà al compimento del lavoro ed alla solidificazione e rafforzamento del gruppo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The group dynamic is a complex aspect that includes a large set of phenomena that changes with the personality of every person. Not all groups are alike and not all groups have the same evolution. The development of a group depends on the components, the reasons that brought together the group, the objectives of each and everyone and on the type of aproach that everyone uses when facing both persons and problems. The conflicts are inevitable as well as inherent to a healthy dynamic that respects the rules and the normal evolution course of a relationship, nevertheless what counts is the way of solving this conflicts and first of all the following consequences of this conflicts on the relationships between members. A well managed conflict will help the dynamic and the consolidation of the relationships between the group members that in the end will lead to the task fulfilment and the strengthening of the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-3917860406388352464?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/3917860406388352464/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=3917860406388352464' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/3917860406388352464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/3917860406388352464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-dinamica-di-gruppo.html' title='La  dinamica di gruppo'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SbxFCwQIanI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Czi6TypR4lk/s72-c/Gaetana,+Raya,+Emil+ed+io.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-1191929664787699686</id><published>2008-11-05T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T07:02:55.383-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><title type='text'>Violenza di massa</title><content type='html'>La violenza di massa è sempre più danneggiante che la violenza realizzata dagli stessi uomini quando si trovano soli con la vittima. Come è possibile questa situazione? In un attacco di massa non è possibile identificare le azioni di ogni individuo, quindi è impossibile punire ogni persona ed ogni attacco. Dunque, in una situazione di violenza di massa non si possono individuare li danni commessi da ogni persona e non si può stabilire con certezza la colpa di ognuno. Gli autori di queste violenze, consapevoli di questa situazione diventano più brutali, ed il barbarismo del suo complice lo incita à raggiungerlo oppure sopraffarlo. In questo momento appare un circolo vizioso perchè la brutalità di ogniuno incita di più gli altri. Il livello di adrenalina cresce perciò la cessazione di acti violenti diventa più improbabile e più lontana. Capire questo fenomeno è il primo passo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Mass violence is more damaging that the violence acomplished by the same people alone with the victim. How is this situation possible? In a mass attack is not possible to identify the actions of every man, thus is impossible to punish every person and every attack. Therefore, in a mass violence situation the damages made by every man can't be sigle out and everyone's responsability can't be established with certitude. The perpetrators, aware of this situation become more violent, and the barbarity of his accomplice incites him to reach and overcome him. In this moment appears a vicious circle because the brutality of everyone incites more the others. The adrenalin level rises so the cessation of violent acts becomes more improbable and distant. Understanding this phenomenon is the first step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-1191929664787699686?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/1191929664787699686/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=1191929664787699686' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/1191929664787699686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/1191929664787699686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/11/violenza-di-massa.html' title='Violenza di massa'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-6128360960010210166</id><published>2008-08-05T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T09:12:53.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><title type='text'>Umanità?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.empathyphotos.com/t1_mosely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.empathyphotos.com/t1_mosely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Che cosa vogliamo veramente dire quando le parole " capisco" volano via dalle nostre labrra? Si capisce davvero oppure la persona vuole soltanto lasciare l'impressione che può essere empatica e che puo capire? Questa persona non lo fa soltanto per l'ammirazione degli altri, lo fa anche per se stesso, per aumentare l'autostima e per reiterare il pensiero che è una brava e buona persona, empatica ed umana. Una strategia per poter alzarsi ogni mattina con l'illusione dell'umanità. Chedetevi sempre che cosa intende, cerca o vuole qualcuno quando dice " ti capisco" oppure " capisco la tua situazione".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;What do we really intend when the words " I understand" fly from our lips? Is it really understud or the person wants only to leave the impression that she can be emphatetic and understanding? This person isn't doing it just for the admiration of others , is doing it also for herself, to build up her selfesteem and to restate the tought that she is a good and kind person, empathetic and humain. A strategy to get up every morning with the illusion of humanity. Ask yourselves always what does someone means, seeks, or wants when he or she says " I understand you" or "I understand your situation".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-6128360960010210166?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/6128360960010210166/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=6128360960010210166' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/6128360960010210166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/6128360960010210166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/08/umanit.html' title='Umanità?'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-2670259430604108213</id><published>2008-07-21T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:23:16.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='errori'/><title type='text'>Il genitore Procuste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SIS5eiXUGcI/AAAAAAAAADE/etREIHO18ww/s1600-h/Emancipated_Slaves_small1%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225505401928423874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SIS5eiXUGcI/AAAAAAAAADE/etREIHO18ww/s200/Emancipated_Slaves_small1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 8px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;è molto triste quando un genitore, prigioniero in una vita infelice, vuole tener giù un figlio o una figlia e farli prigionieri della stessa schiavitù che governa la sua esistenza. Se un figlio, o un altro membro della famiglia vuole uscire di questo cerchio non è un tradimento ed il genitore invece di detestarlo e di chiamare infatuazione il suo atteggiamento dovrebbe sostenerlo nell'inseguimento dell suo obiettivo. Però esistono delle persone che hanno un egoismo talmente grande che giudicano l'emancipazione degli altri membri della famiglia come un insulto alla propria condizione sociale ed umana. Per queste persone la felicità del figlio non sarà mai un momento di gioia ma di preoccupazione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It is very sad when a parent, prisoner of an unhappy life, wants to hold down a son or a daughter and make them prisoners of the same slavery that runs their existence. If a son, or another member of the family wants to get out of this circle that is not treason, and the parent instead of hating him and calling infatuation his attitude should support him in the pursuit of his goal. Still, there are persons with so much selfishness that judge the emancipation of other members of the family as an insult to their social status and human status. For this persons the happiness of a son will never be a moment of joy but one of anxiety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-2670259430604108213?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/2670259430604108213/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=2670259430604108213' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2670259430604108213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2670259430604108213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/07/il-genitore-procuste.html' title='Il genitore Procuste'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/SIS5eiXUGcI/AAAAAAAAADE/etREIHO18ww/s72-c/Emancipated_Slaves_small1%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-8455760487114004659</id><published>2008-07-14T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T06:03:07.046-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" A me piace l'incertezza dell'avvenire e non voglio morire per l'impazienza di cose sperate o promesse."&lt;br /&gt;                                                 Friedrich Nietzsche  (La Gaia Scienza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io penso che l'impazienza che può creare una cosa sperata o promessa genera la forza e la volontà di affrontare il prossimo giorno quando la vita diventa difficile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              "I like the uncertainty of the future and I don't want to die with the anxiety of things expected or promised."&lt;br /&gt;                                               Friedrich Nietzsche (The Gay Science)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the anxiety caused by an expected or promised thing generates strenght and will to face the next day when life gets tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-8455760487114004659?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/8455760487114004659/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=8455760487114004659' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/8455760487114004659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/8455760487114004659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-piace-lincertezza-dellavvenire-e-non.html' title=''/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-608897796444678738</id><published>2008-07-09T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T15:23:51.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensieri'/><title type='text'>Il rispetto</title><content type='html'>Il rispetto è un valore importante, un strumento della civilizzazione che si forma in modalità diversa e la sua durevolezza è gestita precisamente dalla maniera in quale si è formato. Parliamo del rispetto che si forma da solo, grazie alle qualità e capacità della persona che inspira fiducia, e che dura molto tempo e cresce sempre. Poi sono le persone che non hanno gli attribuzioni indispensabili per suscitare il vero rispetto, ed invocano l'etichetta, cioè l'èta, la condizione sociale, la gerarchia oppure la superiorità finanziaria. Questo tipo di rispetto non è mai sincero, è forzato ed alla prima occasione sparisce. Il rispetto inspirato dal modo di pensare, di essere, di reagire, di comprendere e di creare della persona non muore e sopravvive l'entità fisica della persona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The respect is an important value, an instrument of civilization that is formed in different manners and this precise thing manages his durability. There is a type of respect, long lasting and ever growing that forms itself, thanks to the qualities and capacities of the person who inspires respect. Then, there are persons that don't have the necessary abilities to stir up the real respect, and invoke the label that is age, social status, hierarchy or financial superiority.  This type of respect is never sincere, is forced and disappears at the earliest opportunity. The respect inspired by the way of thinking, of being, reacting, understanding and creating of the person never dies and survives the fisical entity of the person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-608897796444678738?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/608897796444678738/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=608897796444678738' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/608897796444678738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/608897796444678738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/07/il-rispetto.html' title='Il rispetto'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-2253613473277506547</id><published>2008-06-12T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T05:54:33.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><title type='text'>Parental patterns</title><content type='html'>Che cosa decide la durevolezza ed il successo di una relazione d'amore? Che cosa costruisce la modalità di rispondere al compagno? In certa misura la modalità di comportarsi in una relazione è stabilita dai modelli che osserviamo nei nostri genitori. La verità è che in una relazione, e soprattutto nei momenti difficili, ci comportiamo nello stesso modo che l'hanno fatto i nostri genitori. Riproduciamo gli stessi comportamenti che abbiamo visto come bambini nella nostra casa, urliamo, piangiamo, ci ritiriamo o fuggiamo di fronte alle difficoltà. Questi atteggiamenti diventano pericolosi quando non abbiamo avuto come esempio una relazione durevole, perche invece di tentar di trovare una soluzione scegliamo di sfuggire agli argomenti e ale situazioni difficili. Dobbiamo pensare che i nostri bambini non ereditano da noi solo la colore degli occhi e dei capelli, o solo una certa inclinazione per un campo, ma anche il nostro modo di relazionarsi in coppia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is that decides the durability and the succes of a love relationship? What is that builds the way to answer our partner? In a certain way, how we behave in a relatioship is established by the parental patterns.The truth is, that in a relationship, especially in the difficult moments, we act in the same way that our parents did. We reproduce the same behavior that as a child we saw in our home, we yell, cry, withdraw or run in front of the difficulties. These attitudes become dangerous when we did not have as example a strong relationship, because instead of trying to find solutions we chose to elude arguments or to run away from difficult situations. We have to think that our children do not inherit from us just the eye's and hair's colour or the inclination towards a certain field, but also our way of interacting in a couple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-2253613473277506547?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/2253613473277506547/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=2253613473277506547' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2253613473277506547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2253613473277506547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/06/parental-patterns.html' title='Parental patterns'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-7261485006375439390</id><published>2008-06-03T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:30:38.544-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grazie'/><title type='text'>Grazie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3031/2547878589_c4cac8026c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3031/2547878589_c4cac8026c.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Che cosa è la vita senza gli amici? Che cosa è la vita senza le persone che ti fanno sentire vivo? Non ho nessuna ragione speciale per parlare di questo argomento, solo voglio farlo, però questa è la cosa più bella, che qualcuno pensa a te solo perche lo vuole fare. Penso a Cornelia che era sempre con me quando avevo bisogno di piangere o di sentirmi sicura, a Minodora che mi ascoltava nei momenti difficili, a Bosy che mi faceva ridere con i suoi scherzi, a Ioana che faceva terapia a una psicologa, a Madalina che capiva meglio i miei problemi, a Karina ed a Dorina che sapevano che il lavoro si fa sorridendo ed ad Ancutza che aveva per tutti una parola gentile. Grazie a voi di essere le mie amiche!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;What is life without friends? What is life without the persons that make you feel alive? I don't have a special reason to talk about this subject, I just want to do it, but this is the most beautiful thing, that someone thinks about you just because they want to do it. I think about Cornelia who was always there for me when I needed to cry or to feel safe, Minodora who listened me in the most difficult moments, Bosy who made me laugh with her jokes, Ioana who did therapy with a psicologist, Madalina who understud better my problems, Karina and Dorina who knew that work is done better smiling and Ancutza who had for everybody a nice word. Thank you for being my friends!&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/5579038283959928074-7261485006375439390?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/7261485006375439390/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=7261485006375439390' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7261485006375439390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7261485006375439390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/06/che-cosa-la-vita-senza-gli-amici-che.html' title='Grazie'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-2584829023452728278</id><published>2008-05-30T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T12:33:22.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parole'/><title type='text'>Il colpo delle parole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1062/1240562974_197ec869a2_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1062/1240562974_197ec869a2_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="header"&gt;&lt;div id="global-info"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Siamo cosi fragili che a volte non c'è bisogno di una coltellata per abbatterci ma solo di una parola. Tuttavia siamo cosi forti che ci alziamo ogni volta ed affrontiamo i colpi più duri è più dolorosi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We are so fragile that it doesn't take a stab to put us down, but one word. However we are so strong that we stand up each time and face the harshest and most painful blows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-2584829023452728278?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/2584829023452728278/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=2584829023452728278' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2584829023452728278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2584829023452728278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/05/colpi-parole.html' title='Il colpo delle parole'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1062/1240562974_197ec869a2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-6333602846205151473</id><published>2008-03-24T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:27:02.478-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><title type='text'>Che cosa è il mondo?</title><content type='html'>Il mondo è quello que noi vogliamo che sia. Se noi vogliamo che il mondo sia un giardino fiorito, il mondo lo sarà. Se noi vogliamo che il mondo diventi un campo di battaglia, avremo una guerra. Ma prima di cominciare a combattere dobbiamo essere sicuri che siamo preparati a contare i morti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is everything we want it to be. If we want it to be a blooming garden, it will be. If we want it to become a battle field we will have war. But before going to battle we have to make sure we can count one's loses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-6333602846205151473?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/6333602846205151473/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=6333602846205151473' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/6333602846205151473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/6333602846205151473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/03/che-cosa-e-il-mondo.html' title='Che cosa è il mondo?'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-7589540191572182608</id><published>2008-03-10T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:31:42.665-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Io'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sono contenta perche ho un nuovo look, ho un nuovo taglio di capelli... mi sembra di essere piu giovanne cosi... e un peccato che non ho una foto per mostrarvi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy because I have a new look, I have a new hair cut... it seems to me that I look younger this way... It's a pity that I dont't have a picture to show you...&lt;br /&gt;Baccio!&lt;br /&gt;Kisses!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-7589540191572182608?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/7589540191572182608/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=7589540191572182608' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7589540191572182608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7589540191572182608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/03/sono-contenta-perche-ho-un-nuovo-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-854653189912139668</id><published>2008-01-24T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T05:58:03.104-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la vita dei famosi'/><title type='text'>Dolore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Heath Ledger è morto... sento tristezza perche era un grande attore. La polizia dice che ha preso troppi sonniferi, ma non ha percepito nessuno il fato che aveva dei problemi? E possibile vivere gli ultimi giorni senza che nessuno si accorge che stai sparendo? Spero che ha trovato la pace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Heath Ledger is dead... i'm sad because he was a great actor. The police says he took to many pills, but none noticed the fact that he had problems? Is it possible to live your last days and none notices you're disapearing? I hope he found his peace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-854653189912139668?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/854653189912139668/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=854653189912139668' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/854653189912139668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/854653189912139668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/01/dolore.html' title='Dolore...'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-8436736583703649165</id><published>2008-01-13T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T05:58:59.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><title type='text'>Ricordi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Avete mai pensato quanto sono importanti i ricordi? I ricordi tristi ti aiutano a non fare gli stessi errori, ad imparare, ed a migliorare. I ricordi belli ti accompagnano nei giorni tristi e scuri, nei momenti di solitudine e disperazione quando i secondi trascorrono lentamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Did you ever think how important memories are? Bad memories help us not to make the same mistakes, to learn and improve. The beautiful memories accompany us in days of sorrow and darkness, in moments of loneliness and despair when seconds pass slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-8436736583703649165?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/8436736583703649165/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=8436736583703649165' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/8436736583703649165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/8436736583703649165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2008/01/avete-mai-pensato-quanto-sono.html' title='Ricordi...'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-2255663205346723458</id><published>2007-12-29T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:23:16.400-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vagare nel mondo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R3bEOB9e4EI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FAcDhS7R1js/s1600-h/HPIM7095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149518969268265026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R3bEOB9e4EI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FAcDhS7R1js/s200/HPIM7095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Oggi sono andata a visitare Verona, una città con una storia straordinaria, romantica e speciale. Ma io mi chiedo una cosa, perche ricordiamo le persone con tanto interesse solamente doppo la morte? Dobbiamo imparare a apprezzare le persone quando sono in vita, godire di tutti i momenti passati insieme a loro, apprezzarli per tutto quello che sono, per tutto quello che possono diventare e per tutto che rappresentano per noi. Quando muore una persona diventa storia, legenda, ma quando e viva e una realtà dinamica, una esperienza, che modella e cambia le nostre vite per sempre. Questo e quello che ho imparato io dalla storia di Romeo e Julietta ed in virtù di tutto questo io vi dico di nuovo: CARPE DIEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today I went to visit Verona, a town with an extraordinary, romantic and special story. But I ask myself something, why do we remember persons with such great interest only after they die? We should learn to appreciate people when they are alive, enjoy all the moments spent with them, appreciate them for everything they are, for everything they can become and for everything they represent for us. When a person dies he becomes a story, a legend, but when he's alive he is a dynamic reality, an experience that changes and shapes our lives forever. This is what I learned from the story of Romeo and Juliet and in virtue of all of this I am telling you again: CARPE DIEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-2255663205346723458?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/2255663205346723458/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=2255663205346723458' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2255663205346723458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/2255663205346723458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/oggi-sono-andata-visitare-verona-una.html' title=''/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R3bEOB9e4EI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FAcDhS7R1js/s72-c/HPIM7095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-6891893583305049551</id><published>2007-12-25T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:23:16.616-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giorni di ferie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R3EUhh9e4DI/AAAAAAAAABs/SZjzYkNnet0/s1600-h/rivelazioni_natale06[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147918415345672242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R3EUhh9e4DI/AAAAAAAAABs/SZjzYkNnet0/s200/rivelazioni_natale06%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felice Natale a tutti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas to you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joeux Noel à tous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feliz Navidad a todos ustedes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-6891893583305049551?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/6891893583305049551/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=6891893583305049551' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/6891893583305049551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/6891893583305049551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/felice-natale-tutti-merry-christmas-to_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R3EUhh9e4DI/AAAAAAAAABs/SZjzYkNnet0/s72-c/rivelazioni_natale06%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-7589634449278932935</id><published>2007-12-23T10:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:09:13.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giorni di ferie'/><title type='text'>Santa Claus is coming to town!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dgreetings.com/newimages/christmas/christmas-party-post1_1623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 200px;" alt="" src="http://dgreetings.com/newimages/christmas/christmas-party-post1_1623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Domani sera aspettiamo Babbo Natale, per le persone buone porta dei regalli belli, per le persone cattive porta un carbone...Io penso che ogni giorno possiamo sentirci come quando riceviamo Babbo Natale, perché ogni giorno abbiamo un regalo bellissimo, forse il più bello del mondo: la presenza delle persone che amiamo. Non dobbiamo aspettare un giorno di festa per godere la compagnia di nostri amici, lo possiamo fare tutti giorni e cosi la vita serra migliore. Non dobbiamo aspettare un giorno di festa per dire "ti amo" alle persone care, lo possiamo fare ogni giorno. Alora, caro lettore, smetti di leggere e vai a dire questo a una persona che ami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Buon Natale a tutti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow night we will wait for Santa Claus, to good people he will bring nice gifts, to bad eople he will bring a coal...I believe that every day we can feel as we receive Santa Claus, because every day we have a beautiful gift, maybe the best of all: the presence of the persons we love. We don't have to wait for a feast day in order to enjoy the company of our friends, we can do it every day, this way life will be better. We don't have to wait for Christmas to say I love you, to the dear ones, we can do it every day. So, dear reader, stop reading and go to say it to the person you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas to you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-7589634449278932935?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/7589634449278932935/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=7589634449278932935' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7589634449278932935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7589634449278932935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/questa-notte-aspettiamo-babbo-natale.html' title='Santa Claus is coming to town!'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-4931738008756504778</id><published>2007-12-20T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T03:16:21.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><title type='text'>Amare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://69.90.174.246/photos/thumb_small/7387/7387,1154432480,4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://69.90.174.246/photos/thumb_small/7387/7387,1154432480,4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Per amare una persona non è sufficiente un bel viso, un corpo perfetto neanche una mente brillante. Ami una persona per tutto quello che ti può fare sentire, per tutto quello che è, per tutto quello che sei quando sei con lui e per tutto quello che puoi diventare accanto a lui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To love a person it is not enough a nice face, a perfect body not even a brilliant mind. You love a person for all that he makes you feel, for everything that he is, for everything that you are when you're with him and for everything that you can become together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-4931738008756504778?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/4931738008756504778/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=4931738008756504778' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/4931738008756504778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/4931738008756504778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/per-amare-una-persona-non-sufficiente.html' title='Amare'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-3868593429274617376</id><published>2007-12-17T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:00:43.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vagare nel mondo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2hKzh9e4CI/AAAAAAAAABk/XtSZdykpr9w/s1600-h/DSCF2046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145444823420821538" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2hKzh9e4CI/AAAAAAAAABk/XtSZdykpr9w/s200/DSCF2046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Ieri ho visitato Città Alta, e sono rimasta impressionata dalla sua bellezza e dal mistero che sembra di circondare i suoi muri. Appoggiata su uno dei muri ho guardato gli edifici che sembravano essere piccoli come le formiche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Yesterday I visited Città Alta, and I was impressed by its beauty an by the mistery that sourrounds its walls. Leaned on the wall, I watched the buildinds that seemed so small, just like ants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-3868593429274617376?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/3868593429274617376/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=3868593429274617376' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/3868593429274617376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/3868593429274617376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/ieri-ho-visitato-citt-alta-e-sono.html' title=''/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2hKzh9e4CI/AAAAAAAAABk/XtSZdykpr9w/s72-c/DSCF2046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-1652322370318133044</id><published>2007-12-14T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:35:07.870-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grazie'/><title type='text'>Per tutte le persone che possono cambiare le cose</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 200px;" alt="" src="http://www.icponline.it/UPLOAD/headerImage/2/dabc00031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Oggi voglio dedicare questo post a tutti le persone che hanno fato una differenza nella mia vita nei ultimi giorni. Per cambiare le cose ci vuole intelligenza,coraggio e la voglia di cambiare il mondo. Si può riconoscere subito una persona che può cambiare le cose perche può cambiare senza difficoltà le persone. Sono grata di avver conosciuto queste persone perche cosi ho imparato più di quello che pensavo che avessi potuto imparare e lo fato in un modo gradevole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Grazie Cripa Cristina!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Grazie Galmozzi Domenico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Today I want to dedicate this post to all the persons that made a difference in my life in this past few days. To change things you need intelligence, courage and will to change the world. You can recognize right away a person who can change things because first of all he can change people. I am grateful to have known these persons because thanks o them I learned more than I imagined possible in pleasant way too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Thank you Cripa Cristina!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Thank you Galmozzi Domenico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-1652322370318133044?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/1652322370318133044/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=1652322370318133044' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/1652322370318133044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/1652322370318133044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/per-tutte-le-persone-che-possono.html' title='Per tutte le persone che possono cambiare le cose'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-1053242213741080766</id><published>2007-12-12T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:23:17.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giorni di ferie'/><title type='text'>I veri amici</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2QDTR9e4BI/AAAAAAAAABc/8R2EPNIsTWw/s1600-h/PICT0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144240304137625618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2QDTR9e4BI/AAAAAAAAABc/8R2EPNIsTWw/s200/PICT0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2BneQyjKuI/AAAAAAAAABE/kJKQ1pAMe3M/s1600-h/HPIM6789.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2BmsgyjKtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WUjY0tDi_vA/s1600-h/PICT0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143223689359338194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2BmsgyjKtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WUjY0tDi_vA/s200/PICT0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143227271362063090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2Bp9AyjKvI/AAAAAAAAABM/DgeuFFYagz4/s200/IMAG0694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143223350056921794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2BmYwyjKsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/lQLKHfb3WT4/s200/PICT0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Conosciamo tante persone ma abbimo pochi amichi.Questa è una realità triste perche il numero di amici ti dice che tipo di persona sei, se sei un persona sociabile oppure una persona solitaria, se sei rica nel cuore e nei sentimenti o se sei povera. Quando ho lasciato la mia città ho lasciato anche i miei amici ed adesso mi sento perduta, senza radici e con un grande vuoto nel cuore. La vita mi sembra cosi difficile... in queste foto si trova una buona parte della mia vita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We know many persons but we have few friend. This is a sad reality because the number of friends tells you the type of person that you really are, if you're a sociable person or a solitary person, if you're rich in your hart and in your feelings or if you're poor. When I left my town, I left also my friends and now I feel lost, without roots and with a big emptiness in my heart. Life seems so difficult now... in these photos you can see a big part of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-1053242213741080766?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/1053242213741080766/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=1053242213741080766' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/1053242213741080766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/1053242213741080766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-veri-amici.html' title='I veri amici'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R2QDTR9e4BI/AAAAAAAAABc/8R2EPNIsTWw/s72-c/PICT0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-5302787768743675295</id><published>2007-12-11T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T03:19:11.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><title type='text'>Il modo autosufficiènte di alcuni popoli di imparare una lingua straniera</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img1.photographersdirect.com/img/23368/pd1584125_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Il pensiero che non devi imparare una lingua di circolazione internazionale è più sbalgliato se si trova accompagnato dal pensiero che la tua lengua ti può bastare. Non sono soltanto gli imigranti quelli che arivano nel tuo paese ma sono anche i turisti che vengono a portare soldi nel tuo paese è che tu forse devi ricevere al hotel oppure magari ti chiedono dove si trova un certo monumento. Non puoi pretendere che loro conoscono la tua lingua, sei tu quello che deve essere in grado di parlare inglese. Stai tranquillo i turisti sono generalmente più toleranti e non rideranno si sbagli una parola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought that you don’t have to learn an international language is even more wrong if it’s accompanied by the thought that your own language is enough for you. There are not only immigrants those who arrive in your country but also tourists that come in your country and bring money and whom you may have to receive to the hotel or tell them where a certain monument is. You can’t pretend that they know your language, you’re the one who has to be able to speak English. Don’t worry, generally, tourists are more tolerant and wont laugh at you if you mispronounce a word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-5302787768743675295?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/5302787768743675295/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=5302787768743675295' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/5302787768743675295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/5302787768743675295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/il-modo-autosufficinte-di-imparare-una.html' title='Il modo autosufficiènte di alcuni popoli di imparare una lingua straniera'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-7433082917427547826</id><published>2007-12-10T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T03:17:29.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><title type='text'>Il nome della tristezza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://srv0106-07.oak1.imeem.com/g/8126944708a56073393b1bb39e3bd0bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://srv0106-07.oak1.imeem.com/g/8126944708a56073393b1bb39e3bd0bc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://srv0106-07.oak1.imeem.com/g/8126944708a56073393b1bb39e3bd0bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Quale è il nome della tristezza? Per rispondere a questa domanda dobbiamo sapere che cosa è la tristezza. La tristezza è quel sentimento che ti può inondare è ti può far vedere tutto in colori scuri. Ma piuttosto che definirla noi tutti la conosciamo perche l'abbiamo sentito. Io penso che&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;il nome della tristezza è il nome di ogniuno di noi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;quando la sentiamo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;What's the name of sadness? To answer this question we have to know what sadness is. The sadness is the feeling that swamps you sometimes and makes you see everything in dark colours. But rather than define it we all know it because we experienced it. I believe that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;the name of sadness is the name of each one of us&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;when we feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-7433082917427547826?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/7433082917427547826/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=7433082917427547826' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7433082917427547826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7433082917427547826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/il-nome-della-tristezza.html' title='Il nome della tristezza'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5579038283959928074.post-7648235515621420106</id><published>2007-12-10T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T03:05:13.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domande; risposte'/><title type='text'>La mente umana è un abisso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sono delle cose che voglio capire ma sono anche delle cose che voglio dimenticare. Ma perche succede sempre l'opposto di quello che voglio io? Ho imparato qualcosa: jamais dire jamais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5579038283959928074-7648235515621420106?l=psychologiaflore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/feeds/7648235515621420106/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5579038283959928074&amp;postID=7648235515621420106' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7648235515621420106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5579038283959928074/posts/default/7648235515621420106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychologiaflore.blogspot.com/2007/12/la-mente-umana-un-abisso.html' title='La mente umana è un abisso'/><author><name>Flore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11803031838664990538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TAZPLPgiagA/R9a0AeyvBHI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNoLuvTctmI/S220/moi+encore.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
