<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846</id><updated>2009-12-10T05:27:13.838+01:00</updated><title type='text'>»citatbloggen«</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/atom.xml'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116674499288921035</id><published>2006-12-21T23:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T00:49:52.900+01:00</updated><title type='text'>»Alla städer har sina gissel. Mexico City har smoggen. Bergen har regnet. Göteborg har invånarna.«</title><content type='html'>– Bengt Ohlsson, DN På Stan, 21 december 2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116674499288921035?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116674499288921035/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116674499288921035&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116674499288921035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116674499288921035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/12/alla-stder-har-sina-gissel-mexico-city.html' title='»Alla städer har sina gissel. Mexico City har smoggen. Bergen har regnet. Göteborg har invånarna.«'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116609880411249061</id><published>2006-12-14T13:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T23:31:54.536+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;»I don't care if you're Shakespeare. &lt;br /&gt;Just end it.«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;– Vanity Fair-redaktören till Norman Mailer (obekräftat)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116609880411249061?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116609880411249061/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116609880411249061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116609880411249061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116609880411249061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/12/i-dont-care-if-youre-shakespeare.html' title=''/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116591719288475032</id><published>2006-12-12T00:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T12:01:49.006+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Miami</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/061212_dexter.jpg" width="350" height="197"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;i&gt;Dexter&lt;/i&gt;, avsnitt 11 (2006)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116591719288475032?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116591719288475032/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116591719288475032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116591719288475032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116591719288475032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/12/miami.html' title='Miami'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116570767915238917</id><published>2006-12-09T20:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T22:58:11.096+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gregorius</title><content type='html'>»Detta är den andra sidan av ensamheten. Den goda sidan. Det finns faktiskt en sådan.&lt;br /&gt;     Man kan gå omkring dagarna i ända och älta hur ensam man är i sitt arbete och i sitt äktenskap, och att ansvaret är så tungt och arbetsbördan så stor, och att ingenting blir gjort om man inte gör det själv. Man kan längta så bittert efter någon som säger: det där ser tungt ut, och du verkar så trött, låt mig hjälpa dig.&lt;br /&gt;     Men dessa små enkla åtbörder: pappersbunten på sängen, smörgåsarna på sin tallrik, en kopp kaffe... ingan annan ordnade det åt mig. Men jag gjorde det. Och det är som om någon kikar på mig, genom en springa i väggen, och ler.« (Sidan 136)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;»...och jag undrar om alla är funtade på samma sätt som jag, i så måtto att de har sin speciella dagdröm, som de tar fram och smuttar på i tid och otid, som ett slags njutningsmedel.« (Sidan 166)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;»Om man betraktar en främmande människa tillräckligt länge och tillräckligt ingående, ter hon sig efter en stund inte främmande längre, eftersom man omedvetet har försett henne med egenskaper man vill att hon ska ha.« (Sidan 280)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;»Är det inte vad vi alla drömmer om när vi är unga. Ett nytt skimrande liv. &lt;br /&gt;     Antingen får vi det inte, utan plöjer i samma fåra som våra förfäder, och då är vi dömda att gå omkring och gräma oss över alla förspillda möjligheter, och trampa omkring med det, som en sten i skon: alla ögonblick när vi hade kunnat ta det stora språnget, till Stockholm eller Amerika, men något höll oss tillbaka.&lt;br /&gt;     Eller också får vi det, och då har vi att se fram emot den dagen när vi inser att det skimrande nya livet dess värre inte gjorde oss till skimrande nya människor, utan precis som Askungen i sagan får uppleva klockslaget när sidenkläderna spricker, och våra knotiga lemmar tittar fram i revorna.« (sidan 294)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;»En vanlig och, måste jag tillstå, ganska fantasilös invändning mot ett sådant förhållningssätt, är att dagdrömmar är en sak, och verkligheten en annan, och att man gör bäst i att inte blanda ihop dem. Men jag har aldrig behandlat mina dagdrömmar som något annat än ungefärliga riktlinjer. Det har aldrig varit meningen att man ska följa dem till punkt och pricka. Dagdrömmarna slår an en ton. De ger en fingervisning. De må vara svävande. De kan ändå vara nog så viktiga.« (Sidan 337)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;»Ja, jag njuter av ensamheten, och avskyr mig själv för det. Saknaden efter Anna får lätt något pliktskyldigt över sig. Som om jag petar på ett dött djur med en käpp, för att se om det inte ska ge ifrån sig åtminstone en muskelryckning.« (sidan 364)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;»...och huden på hans kind bågnar när han jagar en matrest med tungspetsen.« (Sidan 378)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;»Inte minst har jag talat om kärlekens irrvägar och svårigheter, och jag har beskrivit rädslan för kärleken som människans största gissel, och skälet har naturligtvis hela tiden varit, inser jag nu, att jag därigenom har lyckats invagga mig själv i förvissningen om att jag står över den rädslan.« (Sidan 294)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;»Jag tar inte den närmaste vägen hem. Det var längesedan jag gjorde det. Jag intalar mig att det kan göra mig gott med en promenad. Man kan intala sig allt möjligt, bara man slipper vända hemåt.« (Sidan 398)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Bengt Ohlsson, &lt;i&gt;Gregorius&lt;/i&gt; (2004)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116570767915238917?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116570767915238917/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116570767915238917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116570767915238917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116570767915238917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/12/gregorius.html' title='Gregorius'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116519065667174671</id><published>2006-12-03T23:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T01:04:16.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Åsikter</title><content type='html'>»Jag känner mig allt mer ointresserad av åsikter. Jag kan känna att jag nästan inte har några. Kanske några per år. (...) Saker och ting finns ute i världen och det är viktigare att ta tag i dem än att sitta och positionera sig.«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Martin Luuk i Nöjesguiden, december 2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116519065667174671?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116519065667174671/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116519065667174671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116519065667174671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116519065667174671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/12/sikter.html' title='Åsikter'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116488441191962607</id><published>2006-11-30T11:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T12:00:11.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kragar</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/061130_pacino.jpg" width="350" height="200"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Al Pacino, 1961 respektive 1999&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116488441191962607?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116488441191962607/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116488441191962607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116488441191962607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116488441191962607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/kragar.html' title='Kragar'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116483568330990381</id><published>2006-11-29T22:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T11:53:35.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Svar</title><content type='html'>»Men det som jag njuter mest av, det som får mig att känna en kärlek som övervinner allt, är människor som svarar. Som bekräftar mottagandet av meddelandet, verifierar, ger respons. &lt;br /&gt;     På mail, papperspost eller samtal. &lt;br /&gt;     Vad svaret innehåller har inget samband med den njutning som jag känner av själva svaret i sig.«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Bodil Malmsten, från första numret av Red Pages&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116483568330990381?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116483568330990381/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116483568330990381&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116483568330990381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116483568330990381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/svar.html' title='Svar'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116480173861218316</id><published>2006-11-29T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T13:02:18.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Solitude is impracticable,&lt;br /&gt;and society fatal.&lt;br /&gt;We must keep our head in the one&lt;br /&gt;and our hands in the other.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Ralph Waldo Emerson, via A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116480173861218316?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116480173861218316/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116480173861218316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116480173861218316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116480173861218316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/solitude.html' title='Solitude'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116397923388832998</id><published>2006-11-20T00:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T00:33:53.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>»I need a crowd of people, but I can't face them day to day«</title><content type='html'>– Neil Young, &lt;i&gt;On the Beach&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116397923388832998?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116397923388832998/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116397923388832998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116397923388832998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116397923388832998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/i-need-crowd-of-people-but-i-cant-face.html' title='»I need a crowd of people, but I can&apos;t face them day to day«'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116375927759345726</id><published>2006-11-17T11:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T11:27:57.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Metabloggsamhälle</title><content type='html'>»I dagens metabloggsamhälle borde den här skrivas om: Det finns fyra slags människor. De som går framför och gör något, de som går bakom och kommenterar, de som kommenterar kommentarerna och slutligen de som postar ett inlägg under kommentaren på kommentarerna.«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Anonym kommentator, tre inlägg längre ner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116375927759345726?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116375927759345726/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116375927759345726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116375927759345726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116375927759345726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/metabloggsamhlle.html' title='Metabloggsamhälle'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116360164277489769</id><published>2006-11-15T15:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T20:07:47.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatness</title><content type='html'>»So we got blogs, we got pod casts, the information won't stop. It comes into your head, bleads out your eyes, and it's all crap.  See, you gotta dare for greatness, these days, to get peoples attention. Did I get yours?«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Ice Truck Killer, &lt;i&gt;Dexter&lt;/i&gt; (Avsnitt 7)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116360164277489769?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116360164277489769/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116360164277489769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116360164277489769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116360164277489769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/greatness.html' title='Greatness'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116328529249776084</id><published>2006-11-11T11:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T23:48:12.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>»Det finns bara två slags människor, de förföljda och förföljarna.«</title><content type='html'>– Okänt ursprung, via Mons Kallentofts blogg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116328529249776084?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116328529249776084/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116328529249776084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116328529249776084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116328529249776084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/det-finns-bara-tv-slags-mnniskor-de.html' title='»Det finns bara två slags människor, de förföljda och förföljarna.«'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116328525884454502</id><published>2006-11-11T11:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T23:47:38.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>»Världen består av två slags människor. De som går framför och gör något, och de som går bakom och kommenterar.«</title><content type='html'>– Henrik Schyffert, via Jan Gradvall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116328525884454502?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116328525884454502/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116328525884454502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116328525884454502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116328525884454502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/vrlden-bestr-av-tv-slags-mnniskor-de.html' title='»Världen består av två slags människor. De som går framför och gör något, och de som går bakom och kommenterar.«'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116285295286012610</id><published>2006-11-06T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T23:42:32.873+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dagdröm</title><content type='html'>»...och jag undrar om alla är funtade på samma sätt som jag, i så måtto att de har sin speciella dagdröm, som de tar fram och smuttar på i tid och otid, som ett slags njutningsmedel.«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Bengt Ohlsson, &lt;i&gt;Gregorius&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116285295286012610?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116285295286012610/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116285295286012610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116285295286012610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116285295286012610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/dagdrm.html' title='Dagdröm'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116276929947422534</id><published>2006-11-06T00:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T00:28:19.486+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jocke Berg 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/061105_jockeberg.jpg" width="387" height="358"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Från Musikbyråns 10-årsjubileum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116276929947422534?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116275720039630901</id><published>2006-11-05T21:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T21:06:40.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>»Feels like New York«</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/061105_FeelslikeNY.jpg" width="333" height="500"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Från bloggen The Sartorialist&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116275720039630901?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116275720039630901/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116275720039630901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116275720039630901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116275720039630901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/feels-like-new-york.html' title='»Feels like New York«'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116268783993181845</id><published>2006-11-05T11:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T01:09:03.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dåliga dagar</title><content type='html'>»Ni vet dåliga dagar när man rannsakar sina motiv och finner att alla ens livsval tycks spekulativa. Man går in i badrummet och ser i spegeln en karaktär ur ett livsstilsmagasin. Man undrar när man senast tog sig för något genuint. Hon som nyss ställde sig upp och gick, gillar jag henne på riktigt?«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Björn af Kleen, inledning till en bokrecension i Rodeo nr 9/2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116268783993181845?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116268783993181845/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116268783993181845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116268783993181845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116268783993181845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/dliga-dagar.html' title='Dåliga dagar'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116268742099295434</id><published>2006-11-05T11:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T22:46:02.980+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stockholm</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/061105_sthlm1.jpg" width="350" height="366"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/061105_sthlm2.jpg" width="350" height="348"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;i&gt;Sthlms liv&lt;/i&gt; (2006). Bokförlaget Max Ström&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116268742099295434?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116268742099295434/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116268742099295434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116268742099295434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116268742099295434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/stockholm.html' title='Stockholm'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116267990745365017</id><published>2006-11-05T11:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T02:17:22.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>Angelique: Do you believe in love? &lt;br /&gt;Joe Gideon: I belive in saying ›I love you‹. Helps you concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;i&gt;All That Jazz&lt;/i&gt; (1979). Regi: Bob Fosse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116267990745365017?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116267990745365017/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116267990745365017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116267990745365017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116267990745365017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116268004377110008</id><published>2006-11-04T11:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T02:14:55.663+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dansk vs. Svensk film</title><content type='html'>»Danskarna letar upp extrema situationer och bisarra personer – men lyckas hitta de universella känslorna och frågorna, oavsett vem berättelsen handlar om. Den svenska manusförfattarkåren verkar däremot ständigt leta efter den minsta gemensamma nämnaren.«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Roger Wilson, Fokus nr 35/2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116268004377110008?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116268004377110008/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116268004377110008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116268004377110008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116268004377110008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/dansk-vs-svensk-film.html' title='Dansk vs. Svensk film'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116256810008058618</id><published>2006-11-03T16:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T16:35:00.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An artists job</title><content type='html'>»You think I think that an artists job is to speak the truth. An artists job is to captivate you for however long we’ve asked for your attention. If we stumble into truth, we got lucky.«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Tabatha Fortis, spelad av Laura Dern, i &lt;i&gt;Vita Huset&lt;/i&gt;-avsnittet &lt;i&gt;The U.S. Poet Laureate&lt;/i&gt;, teleplay av Aaron Sorkin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116256810008058618?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116256810008058618/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116256810008058618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116256810008058618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116256810008058618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/artists-job.html' title='An artists job'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116268926400257708</id><published>2006-11-01T14:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T02:14:24.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ensam</title><content type='html'>»I like to pretend I'm alone. Completely alone. Maybe post-apocalypse or -plague. No one to act normal for. No need to hide who I really am. It would be… freeing.«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;i&gt;Dexter&lt;/i&gt; (2006)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116268926400257708?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116268926400257708/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116268926400257708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116268926400257708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116268926400257708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/11/ensam.html' title='Ensam'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-116102352333755350</id><published>2006-10-16T20:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T20:32:03.350+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New York på teve</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/blogg/img/061016_4.jpg" width="300" height="170"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/blogg/img/061016_5.jpg" width="300" height="170"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/blogg/img/061016_6.jpg" width="300" height="170"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/blogg/img/061016_7.jpg" width="300" height="170"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/blogg/img/061016_8.jpg" width="300" height="170"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/blogg/img/061016_9.jpg" width="300" height="170"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/blogg/img/061016_2.jpg" width="300" height="170"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;i&gt;Six Degrees&lt;/i&gt; (2006)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-116102352333755350?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/116102352333755350/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=116102352333755350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116102352333755350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/116102352333755350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/10/new-york-p-teve.html' title='New York på teve'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-115892316882509927</id><published>2006-09-22T13:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T13:06:08.846+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fåfänga</title><content type='html'>»Det som gör det så svårt att bryta fåfängan är den fåfänges upplevelse av att han varje dag &lt;i&gt;lurar&lt;/i&gt; världen att han är begåvad. För den fåfänge tror ju inte på det beröm han får.«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Sigge Ekund, &lt;i&gt;Det är 1988 och har precis börjat snöa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-115892316882509927?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/115892316882509927/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=115892316882509927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/115892316882509927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/115892316882509927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/09/ffnga.html' title='Fåfänga'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27138846.post-115740357463572756</id><published>2006-09-04T22:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:59:34.700+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Telefonsamtalsfilm</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/1.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/2.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/3.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/4.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/5.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/6.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/7.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/8.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/9.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/10.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/11.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/12.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/13.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/14.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/15.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/16.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/17.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/18.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/19.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/20.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/21.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/22.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/23.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/24.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/25.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/26.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/27.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/28.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/29.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/30.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/31.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/32.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/33.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/34.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/35.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/36.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/37.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/38.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/39.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/img/insider/40.jpg" width="350" height="149"  hspace="0" vspace="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– &lt;i&gt;Insider&lt;/i&gt; (1999). Regissör: Michael Mann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27138846-115740357463572756?l=www.pacino.se%2Fcitatbloggen%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/115740357463572756/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27138846&amp;postID=115740357463572756&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/115740357463572756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27138846/posts/default/115740357463572756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pacino.se/citatbloggen/2006/09/telefonsamtalsfilm.html' title='Telefonsamtalsfilm'/><author><name>Konrad Olsson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10381455106000619833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10177519074110779873'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>