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		<title>By: eleonora</title>
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		<dc:creator>eleonora</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 13:04:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>meravigliosa poesia!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>meravigliosa poesia!</p>
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		<title>By: Matt H</title>
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		<dc:creator>Matt H</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Apr 2010 09:31:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It is my best friends birthday tomorrow and I asked him to pick a number between 1 and 30. It was so that I could pick out a story and send it to him to read. This story was number 24 on the list the number he choose because of how old he would be turning. I included 2 other stories from the warrior of light. 

Happiness is something we both talk about more times I can imagine and when I read the above it blew me away, because I placed it with the story about happiness form the warrior of light and email them (before I read them) to him. My journeys and travels bring me happiness, my interactions and voice, each moment, each experience, each joyful laughter in that moment reminds me more of the truth that beats in every step.

But we doubt, full of doubt we take each step and then without warning turn to see what dangers we missed. We each are alone, born alone and die alone, but think of this truth from a lonely perspective. If everything is but a construct of my mind then I am thankful that each experience was so connected to me that I could not see the division between its creation and my mind, nor the connection. It is seeing on the journey the connection that makes me happy and the reminder, when in doubt, that I separate from its creation but no less part.

My friend helped me see this message here, and I know that he his my friend because he gave this through our connection. He did so without asking and I hope that whenever he is lonely or lost on the journey that he would look back and remember my hand on his shoulder, because just one connection is enough to remove the doubt we all feel and it&#039;s unnecessary part in the journey.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It is my best friends birthday tomorrow and I asked him to pick a number between 1 and 30. It was so that I could pick out a story and send it to him to read. This story was number 24 on the list the number he choose because of how old he would be turning. I included 2 other stories from the warrior of light. </p>
<p>Happiness is something we both talk about more times I can imagine and when I read the above it blew me away, because I placed it with the story about happiness form the warrior of light and email them (before I read them) to him. My journeys and travels bring me happiness, my interactions and voice, each moment, each experience, each joyful laughter in that moment reminds me more of the truth that beats in every step.</p>
<p>But we doubt, full of doubt we take each step and then without warning turn to see what dangers we missed. We each are alone, born alone and die alone, but think of this truth from a lonely perspective. If everything is but a construct of my mind then I am thankful that each experience was so connected to me that I could not see the division between its creation and my mind, nor the connection. It is seeing on the journey the connection that makes me happy and the reminder, when in doubt, that I separate from its creation but no less part.</p>
<p>My friend helped me see this message here, and I know that he his my friend because he gave this through our connection. He did so without asking and I hope that whenever he is lonely or lost on the journey that he would look back and remember my hand on his shoulder, because just one connection is enough to remove the doubt we all feel and it&#8217;s unnecessary part in the journey.</p>
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		<title>By: Angela</title>
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		<dc:creator>Angela</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 22:55:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Paulo,
I am new to your website and blog although I have read your books as they came into my life since i was a teenager. I first gave the poem of Ithaca to somebody when i was 25. It encapsulates the very essence of what i believe, of what i fought for in my life growing up in a Greek family, as a child, a teenager, and in my twenties. I only wish you could read it in Greek - so very much has been lost in the translation you have above, the very impact of the way Kavafis weaves his sentences and uses the language, the punctuation to emphasize his words. At my most elated moments and in my darkest, Ithaca is my amulet around my neck, making sure that my heart never forgets.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Paulo,<br />
I am new to your website and blog although I have read your books as they came into my life since i was a teenager. I first gave the poem of Ithaca to somebody when i was 25. It encapsulates the very essence of what i believe, of what i fought for in my life growing up in a Greek family, as a child, a teenager, and in my twenties. I only wish you could read it in Greek &#8211; so very much has been lost in the translation you have above, the very impact of the way Kavafis weaves his sentences and uses the language, the punctuation to emphasize his words. At my most elated moments and in my darkest, Ithaca is my amulet around my neck, making sure that my heart never forgets.</p>
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		<title>By: Nithin</title>
		<link>http://paulocoelhoblog.com/2007/12/29/ithaca-and-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-198722</link>
		<dc:creator>Nithin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Apr 2009 04:37:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi paulo, I was introduced to the Alchemist by one of my friends. I loved it very much. I find that your works contain a central theme and that is, journey is more important than the destination. I must say it fascinates me a lot. Considering the situation I am undergoing, wish I had a mentor like you. Dont know if you realize, you have impacted so many lives (including me). your books make me question, why are we attracted to some people so much that we forget all others, even those who love us more than we do ourself? Is it okay to have ego when it comes to people we care for? Is love really unconditional? Is it possible that you love a person very much but she does not reciprocate..can someone be so insensitive? In that case do we still continue to love, without expecting anything in return? I feel if we expect something in return, then it is not love anymore, it becomes a business!! I have so many questions (read complaints) in life. Anyways, Thanks for those good works. Of those millions of readers, you have a fan, an admirer who will always envy people close to you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi paulo, I was introduced to the Alchemist by one of my friends. I loved it very much. I find that your works contain a central theme and that is, journey is more important than the destination. I must say it fascinates me a lot. Considering the situation I am undergoing, wish I had a mentor like you. Dont know if you realize, you have impacted so many lives (including me). your books make me question, why are we attracted to some people so much that we forget all others, even those who love us more than we do ourself? Is it okay to have ego when it comes to people we care for? Is love really unconditional? Is it possible that you love a person very much but she does not reciprocate..can someone be so insensitive? In that case do we still continue to love, without expecting anything in return? I feel if we expect something in return, then it is not love anymore, it becomes a business!! I have so many questions (read complaints) in life. Anyways, Thanks for those good works. Of those millions of readers, you have a fan, an admirer who will always envy people close to you.</p>
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		<title>By: Issayas</title>
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		<dc:creator>Issayas</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 09:12:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Paulo, I have read eleven minutes, the Alchemist, The Zahir, The Valkayers, The Fivth Mountain and The Mektub. You made me feel better and know poet Cavafy who became my favorite poet after Paulo Neruda. Your books and writings made me envy to the world you already built. You are inspiring many younths in Eritrea. (Eritrea is East African country near Ethiopia and Sudan). So we are burning with your ideas and i think recently we will be clean if we got the witch of portobelo</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Paulo, I have read eleven minutes, the Alchemist, The Zahir, The Valkayers, The Fivth Mountain and The Mektub. You made me feel better and know poet Cavafy who became my favorite poet after Paulo Neruda. Your books and writings made me envy to the world you already built. You are inspiring many younths in Eritrea. (Eritrea is East African country near Ethiopia and Sudan). So we are burning with your ideas and i think recently we will be clean if we got the witch of portobelo</p>
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		<title>By: Ashok C.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ashok C.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 06:03:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Paulo, I recently read your Zahir, wherein you have dealt with the theme of the journey of Ulysses and quoted this poem on Ithaca. The idea of leaving behind our past and fill in the void with a new life in the vast emptyness akin to  the beautiful Steppes, -- is enchanting. But, when the protagonist reaches his love, Esther, does he not get back to his &#039;past,&#039; maybe enriched with a vast array of new lights and experiences?  
   Incidentally, in Harper Collins edition of Zahir, , page 308, I notice a historical inaccuracy. Did not Buddhism travel from India to China, rather than the other way round, as written? By the way, I am an Indian and your books are tremendously populatr in my country.  
 
Regards and admiration. Ashok C. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Paulo, I recently read your Zahir, wherein you have dealt with the theme of the journey of Ulysses and quoted this poem on Ithaca. The idea of leaving behind our past and fill in the void with a new life in the vast emptyness akin to  the beautiful Steppes, &#8212; is enchanting. But, when the protagonist reaches his love, Esther, does he not get back to his &#039;past,&#039; maybe enriched with a vast array of new lights and experiences?<br />
   Incidentally, in Harper Collins edition of Zahir, , page 308, I notice a historical inaccuracy. Did not Buddhism travel from India to China, rather than the other way round, as written? By the way, I am an Indian and your books are tremendously populatr in my country.  </p>
<p>Regards and admiration. Ashok C. </p>
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		<title>By: Ray</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ray</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2008 02:39:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hello there,

I have read many of your books and find them all enligtning. Not so much Brida though, I taught it maybe more suited women. 
Any way whats it all about?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello there,</p>
<p>I have read many of your books and find them all enligtning. Not so much Brida though, I taught it maybe more suited women.<br />
Any way whats it all about?</p>
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		<title>By: theresa</title>
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		<dc:creator>theresa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 08:33:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I read zahir a few days ago.i&#039;m still in the magical field created by your book.i thought i  love every one and loved by every one.but now  i understood, love is something else.something i have expirenced but never given back. now i deceided to love.love by my heart.i&#039;m in a journey to love the world.yes this is my vocation,my dream, my ithacca. thanks for opening my eyes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I read zahir a few days ago.i&#8217;m still in the magical field created by your book.i thought i  love every one and loved by every one.but now  i understood, love is something else.something i have expirenced but never given back. now i deceided to love.love by my heart.i&#8217;m in a journey to love the world.yes this is my vocation,my dream, my ithacca. thanks for opening my eyes.</p>
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		<title>By: Girish</title>
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		<dc:creator>Girish</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 04:44:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Sir
Generally, I have no habit for extra reading. But I have been gone through your The Alchemist and The Zahir. From Alchemist I learned about path. From zahir about Destiny. I am convinced that each and every person hase their own way to grow, own way to learn the same thing and own destiny. My &amp; others destiny need not be same. Ultimately, I LEARNED FROM OUR RELIGIOUS(HINDU, INDIA) BOOK, &quot;BHAGVAD GEET&quot; THAT , ALL ROAD LEADS TOWARDS THE SAME DESTINATION (GOD). MORE WE DEVIATE FROM ROAD MORE TIME WE HAVE TO SPEND HERE ON EARTH. Anything happens for good. Good not for individual, good for all.
Thank you for helping me, by providing such wonderfull knowledge like Ithaca &amp; personal alling.
Sir, road is long, so pray for all of us.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Sir<br />
Generally, I have no habit for extra reading. But I have been gone through your The Alchemist and The Zahir. From Alchemist I learned about path. From zahir about Destiny. I am convinced that each and every person hase their own way to grow, own way to learn the same thing and own destiny. My &amp; others destiny need not be same. Ultimately, I LEARNED FROM OUR RELIGIOUS(HINDU, INDIA) BOOK, &#8220;BHAGVAD GEET&#8221; THAT , ALL ROAD LEADS TOWARDS THE SAME DESTINATION (GOD). MORE WE DEVIATE FROM ROAD MORE TIME WE HAVE TO SPEND HERE ON EARTH. Anything happens for good. Good not for individual, good for all.<br />
Thank you for helping me, by providing such wonderfull knowledge like Ithaca &amp; personal alling.<br />
Sir, road is long, so pray for all of us.</p>
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		<title>By: samina</title>
		<link>http://paulocoelhoblog.com/2007/12/29/ithaca-and-2008/comment-page-1/#comment-46222</link>
		<dc:creator>samina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 21:34:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve rewritten this sentence about five times....I am so shocked. A few days ago I was wondering what I would name I would give myself...just now I reached the chapter where he is told to think of a name. 

&quot;He taught me to love myself rather than to love him..&quot;pg 337 The Zahir...how I wish I could read Esther&#039;s story.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve rewritten this sentence about five times&#8230;.I am so shocked. A few days ago I was wondering what I would name I would give myself&#8230;just now I reached the chapter where he is told to think of a name. </p>
<p>&#8220;He taught me to love myself rather than to love him..&#8221;pg 337 The Zahir&#8230;how I wish I could read Esther&#8217;s story.</p>
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		<title>By: Girish</title>
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		<dc:creator>Girish</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 07:06:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thx Sir
I found The Zahir, suggested to me by Zahir. I am in my way.........
Regards</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thx Sir<br />
I found The Zahir, suggested to me by Zahir. I am in my way&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;<br />
Regards</p>
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		<title>By: samina</title>
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		<dc:creator>samina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 20:26:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Over the last few days I have been reading &#039;The Zahir&#039;, a book that was left at my home by a good friend and a book
that I had ignored for at least five months. 

I do love your writing, I remember feeling warmth after reading &#039;The Alchemist&#039; and weeping when I read &#039;I Sat By The River
Piedra And Wept&#039;. You have a beautiful gift and I am glad that I have the luxury of being able to buy your books, hide 
in cafes at lunchtime and lose myself in a sea of words.Yet I did not read your book as soon as it sailed to my home.  
 
I&#039;m not sure what made me pick up &#039;The Zahir&#039;, I&#039;ve been walking around like a zombie in London for the last seven months. I 
visited my sister and saw the book that was supposed to be on my shelf was hidden amongst books on her shelf. 

Two days prior to meeting my sister she had said to me on the phone &#039;somehow you have lost your dreams&#039;, I was shocked-
how could a twenty-four year old who has a wonderful husband, supportive family and a good social circle lose her dreams?
It has left me wondering what my dreams are, the word &#039;dream&#039; is my Zahir because deep down I have no idea what I want.
As soon as I turned the first page and saw &#039;Ithaca&#039; I knew I was meant to read your book. Each chapter is making me smile,
some bits float past me and then I have to re-read it to truly understand it...and to understand what it means to me.

I had a terrible day at work, I sat on the train home depleted and scowling but as soon as I read the following line I laughed so much, “Look, just because I work in a railway station doesn’t mean I know everything about trains. That’s just the way things are.” 

Thank you for waking me up....thank you for reminding me to enjoy the journey. 

I look forward to having life guide me when I least expect it to another Paulo story.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Over the last few days I have been reading &#8216;The Zahir&#8217;, a book that was left at my home by a good friend and a book<br />
that I had ignored for at least five months. </p>
<p>I do love your writing, I remember feeling warmth after reading &#8216;The Alchemist&#8217; and weeping when I read &#8216;I Sat By The River<br />
Piedra And Wept&#8217;. You have a beautiful gift and I am glad that I have the luxury of being able to buy your books, hide<br />
in cafes at lunchtime and lose myself in a sea of words.Yet I did not read your book as soon as it sailed to my home.  </p>
<p>I&#8217;m not sure what made me pick up &#8216;The Zahir&#8217;, I&#8217;ve been walking around like a zombie in London for the last seven months. I<br />
visited my sister and saw the book that was supposed to be on my shelf was hidden amongst books on her shelf. </p>
<p>Two days prior to meeting my sister she had said to me on the phone &#8216;somehow you have lost your dreams&#8217;, I was shocked-<br />
how could a twenty-four year old who has a wonderful husband, supportive family and a good social circle lose her dreams?<br />
It has left me wondering what my dreams are, the word &#8216;dream&#8217; is my Zahir because deep down I have no idea what I want.<br />
As soon as I turned the first page and saw &#8216;Ithaca&#8217; I knew I was meant to read your book. Each chapter is making me smile,<br />
some bits float past me and then I have to re-read it to truly understand it&#8230;and to understand what it means to me.</p>
<p>I had a terrible day at work, I sat on the train home depleted and scowling but as soon as I read the following line I laughed so much, “Look, just because I work in a railway station doesn’t mean I know everything about trains. That’s just the way things are.” </p>
<p>Thank you for waking me up&#8230;.thank you for reminding me to enjoy the journey. </p>
<p>I look forward to having life guide me when I least expect it to another Paulo story.</p>
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		<title>By: Lenka</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lenka</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 06:44:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Paulo, thank you very much for wonderfull text.
Yesterday I wrote you about my &quot;new love&quot; :-). Not &quot;new&quot;, but very old - from secondary school. I love him so much, but I am not sure, if he does know it. I believe he can understant...I am hoping...Bye, Len</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Paulo, thank you very much for wonderfull text.<br />
Yesterday I wrote you about my &#8220;new love&#8221; :-). Not &#8220;new&#8221;, but very old &#8211; from secondary school. I love him so much, but I am not sure, if he does know it. I believe he can understant&#8230;I am hoping&#8230;Bye, Len</p>
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