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THE MAN OF FLOWERS
The sacred candles shine.
They shine around.
Here is the minister.
Give me your right hand.
Oh, happy day!
At last,
I am yours.
At last,
you're mine.
He gives you to me
a god.
How sorry is your condition.
Every pleasure will be more pleasant.
Good morning, George. How are you?
Well thanks.
Well, goodbye.
They will come to you with the breeze
my burning sighs.
You will hear in the murmuring sea
the echo of my laments.
Thinking that moans
and I feed myself with pain,
shed a bitter tear
as if it were a garment.
As if it were a garment
As if it were a garment.
They will come to you with the breeze
my burning sighs.
You will hear in the murmuring sea
the echo of my laments.
Thinking that moans
and I feed myself with pain,
shed a bitter tear
as if it were a garment.
As if it were a garment.
As if it were a garment.
As if it were a garment.
Your letters will always keep alive
your memory in me.
Yes, Luc a, yes.
They will come to you with the breeze
my burning sighs.
You will hear in the murmuring sea
the echo of my laments .
Thinking that moans
and I feed on pain.
shed a bitter tear
as if it were a garment.
As if it were a garment.
As if it were a garment.
As if it were
a garment
As if it were a garment.
I'm leaving.
Bye.
Remember, Heaven has brought us together.
Edgardo. Goodbye.
Mr. Bremer.
The whole church shakes
extraordinarily.
Yes, I do.
I have to close soon.
Thank you, Mr. Bremer.
Hello darling
Is it yesterday? What?
It looks like yesterday. It's good.
It's from today. Yesterday I had the brown day and today blue.
Do you have money? Yes.
Give me some, will you?
If you talk to me. Do you have 50 bucks?
Twenty-five. Tell me.
Twenty five and we have to talk, friend.
Where have you been? Earning $ 100.
How?
Posing.
For 15 hours without stopping? You've only been gone an hour.
Did you do extra work for him? That, next week.
I imagine him in queue And you leaning over the sink
Seems like a good idea.
You don't care anymore, do you? What?
You just don't care anymore.
What the hell do you know about that?
I recognize an alley dead end when I see it.
Give me the money now. Soon.
It's my money. Pass me on for that painting.
Fuck off! And for those two little ones?
It's a bargain. It's like inflation, David.
Every week you need more.
Now I work faster.
I paint three paintings a day if I'm in the mood and relaxed.
Sorry.
Do you want to know what I have done?
Give me the money, you drive me crazy!
Fuck off!
"Dear mother:"
"My relationship with the girl is going well."
"He has weird ideas about art, but we love each other. "
"I understand that it is normal, at first."
"I'm worried about the future."
"I haven't told him about you yet."
"I found letters from you addressed to dad. "
"I remember wondering if you would have killed him. "
"Sick after the terrible incident, Do you remember? "
"When I woke up, it was gone."
"There are many things that never we will know from our parents. "
"We didn't even suspect them, until it's too late to ask. "
"I found pictures of which Daddy had it in his room. "
"I thought you burned them."
"Titian is still my favorite."
"I never understood why you it disliked and you said it was absurd. "
"The doctor said that he should go to the hospital for a while. "
"But I gave him a big check and He said I'm a good man
"And to come see him whenever he wanted."
"A nice man, possibly a friend. "
"Thank you for the money that you finally left me. "
"You were right to say that money makes life easier. "
"So far it hasn't been easy."
"Night classes are going well."
"I draw, I paint, I sculpt."
"Now I'm interested in arrangements florals, you'll be glad to hear it. "
"I'm still not as skilled as you, but I hope to be with time. "
"I have a house full of flowers permanently."
"They leave a strange smell."
"I'm sending you a sample."
"With all my love, Charles."
Darling, we are ready.
In the armchair, head on the cushion.
Raise your right leg.
One arm up.
Tilt your head slightly. Like this.
Very good.
Now I want to tell you something.
You have all arrived to the part of the course
in which the motto is "precision". Precision!
Draw only what you see.
In 20 years you will be able to improvise.
If you do it now, you will answer to me.
"Imagination" is the word they use those who don't know what they're doing.
I know what I do.
I have spent 35 years perfecting my technique:
don't get too smart with me.
Okay?
Ahead.
Comfortable, dear? Yes, thank you.
Well.
Think before.
Nerd. I said it already:
don't start at the edge of the paper, but through the center.
He hasn't said. I have said it.
Do you want to stay in this class?
Well, you're making progress. Thank you.
You have never seen to a naked woman?
Well, you have talent. Thank you.
Think of breasts.
Breasts
Not.
What do you think you are doing?
I draw what I see.
I don't see plant motifs around that poor girl.
But I do, very clearly.
Break that absurd salad and it starts again.
I can't do it. I tell you to do it.
I'll punch him and appeal. to freedom of expression!
You are a really strange being.
If you want ...
Hi. Good evening, little flower.
Good evening, Mr. Bremer.
Who is it? Seems to come out from Tolstoy's garbage can.
He's a nice man: he sees me as a water lily.
Stop hesitating or you will pass for a fool in the city,
Miss Beautiful Nen far Sitting. You will get a bad name.
What do you mean?
That was the name of the princess india from a play
that he lost his good name.
He's a good man and he knows it all about Art History.
And it speaks to me.
The History of Art started today in my studio.
Do you have money?
God approves of your sexuality.
He invented it.
God loves your sexual self.
He proved it by sending his Son to the wedding banquet in Can
and turning water into wine.
That day Christ toasted for your sexuality.
So don't worry for that and enjoy.
Next question.
My name is Bred. Where can i order a copy of the book?
"The female figure in religious art "?
P.O. Box 4990,
G. P. O., Sidney, New South Wales,
2001, Australia.
I'm already in Australia.
That's right. Like many other Christians
who came to this great country from all over the world.
God bless you, Bruce.
And you, Reverend Casey.
The next question. My name is Charles.
Would God approve of anyone who sees the flowers
that awaken sensuality,
like tender lovers?
What exactly are you doing with the flowers?
I paint and draw them.
I smell them
And sometimes I hold them
Are you kidding me? No.
I get a lot of calls like this. in this fucking country,
who has a sense of humor that I do not share.
No, I really meant it.
You're saying you see the flowers
as beings that awaken sensuality, and do you smell them?
Yes, I said that.
Brother, you need a special prayer.
Your name is already on the list with the other unfortunates.
You will be included in the special prayer
mediation and forgiveness at the end of this program.
Thank you very much.
No problem is that big or small that Casey doesn't solve it.
Let's call him. He will listen to us.
And that's not all.
Casey wants to be your friend
before you go crazy.
Good morning, Mr. Bremer. Nice morning.
It is.
It is estimated that Queen Elizabeth has talked about the weather
on 245,015 occasions to perfect strangers.
Everyone remembers the comment accurate throughout life.
Who was it? How do you say?
Who has calculated it? The Guiness book.
Last year's edition. The total could be now
of more than 250,000.
Each time they remember more comments from the Queen
over time. What good is it?
You're a mine of information, Allen.
I think a lot. If the random and debatable estimate
that someone too well paid time ago
can make your life happy someone underpaid,
the source of happiness it is inexhaustible on this planet.
The gas bill.
It seems.
It is the last warning.
I see. It will be cold soon.
Yes.
It's foolish to run out of gas when it's cold to death.
You are a good man Allen you worry about things.
It is true. I plan to write to editor of "The Age",
but the world would go on fucked up anyway.
What makes you happy, Allen?
Chance encounters with strangers, like the Queen,
although my conversation is more interesting.
Better understand the world, Deliver the mail,
i like to exercise. Yeah, well.
See you. Yes, see you soon.
I would deliver it on Saturdays, but the union won't let me.
The world is well screwed up. See you later.
See you later.
Watch out, you idiot!
What happens?
It doesn't work, that's all.
I warned you nine months ago.
He's a pig and he knows it. Why don't you cut?
I don't know.
I am hooked. It keeps coming to me.
It's hard to imagine the suffering without him.
It was great to be with a bear always erect teddy.
"Hello, here I am again."
Even that has faded.
Stay with me for a week to see how you feel.
You mean: "To see if you like it".
Why not? You never know.
Stay with the front room. The house is large.
We can share the study.
Yes, the house is big.
Old-fashioned peace. It makes me think of Charles.
The rich old lover with no money.
Charles, gentleman and madman of the old school.
May your tribe increase. Sounds good. Do you like threesomes?
I do not think so. Do you like them?
A lot.
What a world!
Hello, Mr. Bremer. Good morning.
I'll take sas. Okay.
And these, and two bouquets of those.
Do you have more like the outside? I'll look in the back room.
I'll take four bouquets and these.
Do you also take tulips? Yes, I'll take a few.
Hello, Mr. Bremer. Who is the lucky one?
Someone very special.
Will you send them to me this afternoon? Yes, about five.
You, who gave God your life,
beautiful soul in love,
come back to me without resentment.
With you ascend
your crush.
Although the hatred of mortals
drag us into a cruel war,
if they separate us on earth,
that the Lord in Heaven gathers us.
Beautiful soul in love
that the Lord in Heaven gathers us.
Beautiful soul in love,
that the Lord brings us together
in Heaven.
I'll follow you. Don't be crazy.
What are you doing?
I want to die.
Come back to you.
No!
Do you have bronze statues large of young naked?
How big?
Natural size.
In a demure, Victorian pose.
Or on a rotating pedestal.
Not.
Sorry.
And small?
It does not have to be of a specific size.
I have believed there for years market for those things,
but nobody listens to me.
Really?
Could you have bronze plated
to his grandmother in life size.
His own grandmother in bronze,
in the hall, in the living room,
in your bedroom or wherever you want.
Is it possible? I can do it.
First she would have to be embalmed.
I spoke about this at City Hall.
A plot the size of a cemetery is prohibitive.
We would have to have the dead at home, as in New Guinea.
We will save a lot of municipal land.
Think about it. I will.
One of the ambitions of my life
is to preserve your memories most beloved in bronze.
Do you like it?
Yes, a lot.
He is late. I'm sorry.
It has to be punctual. I can't be that regular.
David starts to make trouble for me.
Who is David? My lover.
He is a painter. I see.
David Saunders: He was very famous nine years ago.
The name does not ring a bell.
I'm sorry. Don't do that.
Why? Please.
You want me to always do the same and nothing more?
Yes. Why just that?
It gives me pleasure. Why?
I don't. How much pleasure?
Enough.
Charles, I should speak of this with someone.
Please don't argue.
I have to go. He's not angry, is he?
Not.
Who is that?
My mother. She is pretty.
Yes, it was extraordinary.
An extraordinary woman.
They will come to you with the breeze
my burning sighs.
You will hear in the murmuring sea
the echo of my laments.
Thinking that moans
and I feed myself with pain,
shed a bitter tear
as if it were a garment.
As if it were a garment.
As if it were a garment.
Yes, Edgardo. Like a garment.
Your letters will always keep alive
your memory in me.
Yes, Luc a, yes.
"Dear mother:"
"You gave me a good education and a happy childhood. "
"I was happy despite the problems with dad. "
"I know I look good when I fix myself. "
"I found another painting from daddy's room. "
"It's a bit sassy. So You called it pornographic .
"But it is not pornographic, What does that mean? "
I think it's very pretty.
"I gave the doctor another check for people in need. "
"He said he would love take care of all my money. "
"I have read an ad about pools in the newspaper. "
"If I build one before end of the month will be cheaper. "
"I called them and tomorrow I will come a man to take a look. "
"I asked if he would teach me swim and said no problem. "
"There are still friendly people, even in this world. "
"Postscript:"
"The postman has many opinions about time. "
"The most unexpected people turns out to have wisdom. "
"They are more valuable than rubies, as King Solomon said. "
It doesn't matter. To me, yes.
How do you think I feel?
It's a symptom, you know? Yes?
You are losing interest in everything.
Is that what they say?
I wish you would talk to me. I'm talking.
You haven't spoken to me for months, except to say lie down ,
turn around or Where is the money?
Do you need a conversation? Yes.
All right, I'll give you conversation.
What about that guy? who do you take off your panties for
every Wednesday, while he plays Beethoven?
Enough conversation?
Who told you that?
Jane has frivolous afternoons and long it all.
What is it about, Beethoven and flowers?
It goes from 100 dollars per session, bastard.
Hundred dollars we need and what do you spend.
Do you have enough? Is it okay?
One hundred dollars, to do what?
Undress me.
Nothing else? Nothing else.
Why do you take me? One hundred dollars
for 20 minutes once a week?
One hundred dollars? Yes, that's it.
Do you expect me to believe it? What's wrong with that guy?
It is nice.
He's a nice man cultured, middle-aged.
And it's kind.
Are you an art lover? Yes.
What a coincidence.
He is not at home.
Not bad. Is beautiful.
Come to see this.
Shit, it's great.
Come.
Lisa
What the hell is this?
Let's go.
It's amazing. Another world, right?
It has good taste.
Of course I do.
Jesus! Come see this.
This is the music.
I stay standing here. He sits there looking at me.
Does it ever touch you? Never.
What a fool!
Why don't you get naked for me?
"Not tonight, Josefina."
Come on, my little flower.
Charles!
Charles. What?
Sorry.
I took her to introduce her, but you were not at home.
She is a good friend.
I have never invited her to you at my house.
Yes, it has.
He's playing with me.
I think you play with me.
I like it, I want to get to know you.
Really? Yes.
All good around here Mr. Bremer?
All good, Herb.
Don't play too hard. There are new state ordinances.
Yes, I will.
Good night. Be sure to close.
I will.
Mr. Bremer. Yes, Herb?
I don't know how to say it.
Here we are all Christians.
So they say.
If you have any problem,
of any type, I should comment on it
with any of us.
I have no problems.
I'm just a lover of music, that's all.
You are a good musician.
Thank you. And a good man.
Not that much.
You have more friends than you think.
Well, good night. Be careful, it is raining.
Good night, Herb.
God bless you, Mr. Bremer.
I've liked them all my life beautiful things.
But before I only looked at them and passed by.
One day I inherited a lot of money and nothing prevented me
go shopping, collect everything related with
the beauty.
And own it.
But every new thing what do I have or desire
makes me fear what may be the next.
I'm afraid there will come a point that he can't forgive me.
And there is no one left in the world Forgive me.
Do you realize?
Or none of us.
Do you want
let me stay with you tonight?
No thanks.
Could even go live with you.
Why would you want to do that?
I think you are a good man, Charles.
I think it's wonderful.
No Please.
Thank you.
What about next Wednesday?
You who gave God your life,
beautiful soul in love,
come back to me without resentment.
With you ascend
your crush.
Although the hatred of mortals
drag us into a cruel war,
if they separate us on earth,
that the Lord in Heaven gathers us.
Beautiful soul in love,
beautiful soul in love,
that the Lord in Heaven gathers us.
Beautiful soul in love,
beautiful soul in love,
that the Lord brings us together
in Heaven.
I'll follow you. Don't be crazy.
What are you doing?
I want to die.
Come back to you.
No!
I see that your relationship with the gas company is arranged.
Yes, I paid them. It is a moral dilemma.
How far do you compromise with the ugly world around you?
Or the one inside. An interesting observation.
I met a man who had carnal dealings with
the necks of geese that he beheaded for dinner.
Don't compromise, maybe I should have.
Next week is over. We never know what awaits us.
I will miss it. Me, too.
Could you write to me?
God no!
I never put anything in writing.
It's a mistake. Another reason why the one that the world is screwed up.
You just need ideas.
The ideas are wonderful.
Yes, they are.
And the dreams.
Dreams occupy almost half of life.
Come back, Russo. Come on, come back.
Hi Ron.
Yes, friend.
Yes.
Do not worry.
You'll have it there on Thursday Okay?
What? That's a bit drastic.
Here I have three pictures that I just finished.
They must be worth six grand.
I leave them as a guarantee.
What is fun?
Do you think it's fun?
Well, fuck you in the ass!
Yes? Tomorrow? Agree.
The first thing I will do tomorrow I will take it to your house.
Here?
Okay friend. Bye.
Isn't he going to play the music?
Not.
He seems to have lost interest.
Why?
I've started talking to you.
What would you like to do instead of that?
I don't know.
Charles, Have you been sleeping badly?
I have nightmares.
I will take care of you.
They will come to you with the breeze
my burning sighs.
You will hear in the murmuring sea
the echo of my laments.
"They both moved with ease For the water."
"He was very excited, I swam with erect sex. "
"They approached each other as for a battle. "
"He drew her body."
"She noticed the hardness of her sex."
"He put it between his ..." Jane.
Yes.
Am I going to like this?
I don't know.
You're not that drunk yet. I am.
Being drunk to do it and also want
it is logically impossible.
I don't know what I feel.
What do you think?
David is getting heavy with me.
What do you want?
One thousand five hundred dollars? Jesus!
I will not continue to help you.
You can now take care of yourself.
Be very careful with him: it could be dangerous.
It's not dangerous.
Any addict who needs 1500 bucks is dangerous.
He is not addicted.
That's what you think.
Give me another brandy. Okay.
Give me your glass.
I reserve the right to feel disgusted.
You won't feel it. You will be fond of it.
It does not pollute, it is not contagious
and helps sleep.
It looks like an infusion.
But it is not. Thank you.
"Dear mother:"
"I have thoroughly studied the heart of the flowers. "
"You were right, mother: flowers have hearts. "
"I shouldn't say what do they remind me of. "
"The doctor told me that use your imagination. "
"My imagination scares me."
"The pool builder he gave me the water. "
"Then he bathed naked. It was horrible, I had to go. "
"Then he said he could ride a dome, and accepted. "
"I didn't know what a dome was."
"But it's pretty pretty and It only costs $ 150 more. "
"Second hand, of course."
"New domes are expensive."
"With all my love, Charles."
The sacred candles shine.
They shine around.
Here is the minister.
Give me your right hand.
Ah, what day
so happy!
At last
I am yours.
At last
you're mine.
He gives you to me
a god.
How sorry is your condition.
Every pleasure will be more pleasant.
Lord, grant him Your mercy. Yes , every pleasure.
Charles, can we talk? Yes.
I have problems. Or rather, David has problems.
I need money. I will do whatever.
How much money? One thousand five hundred dollars.
I'll bring Jane over the weekend. We will do whatever.
My sorrows do not deserve to be spend not a weekend.
Good evening, Mr. Bremer. Good evening, Mrs. Snideheart.
It is worth a try. We will help you.
Are you still worried about David?
He only has me And I'm scared
I need the money: David becomes violent.
Did he do that to her?
Next time I'll break my nose.
It cannot be controlled.
And next time I want more money, right?
My poor little flower,
How can you continue living like this?
Come the weekend with her friend.
We will leave it at two thousand.
Spend the change on something useful.
Buy orchids.
The houses look more if there are orchids.
You never dream of fish?
Not.
Well, it should.
I may dream of fish and don't remember.
I do not remember: I dream of flowers.
That's what you always say.
I want to believe you.
Are you still writing to your mother? Yes, every day.
And he sent me the letters myself to reread them.
Does that help you? Yes, a lot.
It makes me remember things.
Expand my mind
And he made me meet the postman.
The postman... I'm happy for you.
He is an extraordinary man.
He realized that I was the sender of the letters
and started talking to me.
Did he tell you about the letters? He didn't dare ask.
I keep writing to the fox of my late mother.
Could we extend it? It would be another hundred dollars.
Yes, of course.
He used to tell me:
"Herman, you're not just an idiot, which I don't care,
it comes from your father, but that you are also ugly. "
"That means I will have to take care of you the rest of my life. "
"And I can't stand you."
The very ball bouncer ...
Now I write to my house three times a week and I vent.
Can I ask you something as a man of the world?
What is it?
The girls
What do they do?
Anything or everything.
For a price.
And you have money.
I mean what do they do
together.
Well they use their tongue
gadgets ...
Over time, they reach orgasm.
Laugh about the order of the room
and they go to see French movies.
That makes them happy.
Many things make happy to many people.
Not me.
He continues to get too excited to
see the end?
Yes, but I'm getting better.
Premature ejaculation is a horrible condition.
To Lord Oliver, who suffered it, led him to greatness.
I have a license to treat it.
The only thing to do
it is to observe oneself.
How?
Mirrors. Replay of luck on video.
Encounter groups filmed in the Dandenongs.
I was watching other men with my wife.
Eventually I got the hang of it.
Do you think it would help if I observed another?
Possibly.
I have to warn you that Monday is a holiday
and I charge double.
Okay.
You are a friend.
Guess he would say that.
He's making great progress.
"It's been a long time since you take advantage of my girlfriend. "
"You are sick."
"But I heard you have good taste"
"and you love Fine Arts."
"Maybe you know that I am an important artist, "
"willing to help you increase your collection. "
"I offer you the opportunity to be the first "
"in choosing between my paintings most recent and important. "
"If you refuse, one day You'll regret it, for obvious reasons. "
"I wait for you in my study, tomorrow at two. "
"And remember to bring the checkbook."
"Or even better, some bills new $ 50. "
Go up the stairs, straight ahead.
I'll put my boxers on.
Charles, huh?
Yes, Charles.
I'm David. How are you?
Relax, you are at home.
Take a look down there there are lots of pictures.
Look at that. Do you like it?
See what I've done?
Well, what I have tried to do.
The artists are never confident of having achieved it.
I mean it's a fact Charles.
Express
the tumult of modern existence.
When you see how the world is going What's the point?
Yes.
My postman thinks the same. Your postman?
By the way, Charles, This is Angela.
Hi Charles.
My postman spoke of decapitated geese.
Headless geese, exactly. You see my point of view.
What I would like to do, if I can,
is to see what you have
and then decide.
There are lots. Go ahead, for your life.
I'm sorry to have to make you this, Charles.
You have to earn your bread. Yes, I understand.
Nine years ago I was famous. In nine weeks it will be again.
Yes.
You don't have real paintings?
How, real paintings?
I mean landscapes, flowers.
I like flowers.
Can I tell you something? You show your ignorance
about the state of the art today. This is it!
Oh yeah?
All over the world! You have my word.
I don't know if someone who doesn't paint flowers can paint something.
Van Gogh painted flowers. Its flowers are very good.
Cut the crap.
Let's not talk about formalities in art: it hurts my sensitivity.
Sorry i didn't know that had sensitivity.
These pictures represent
a world revolution in art.
It turns out that you are very lucky.
For an unfortunate sexual coincidence
you are at the forefront of that revolution.
And at a minimal price.
You don't understand my ideas or art.
Let's not talk about any of both.
Give me the money and let's be civilized.
A work of art has to be, at least, memorable.
You have to be able to imagine it later.
Close your eyes and see it.
Like a perfect composition with roses.
Well some people they remember things
better than other people, you will already know.
For example, an elephant can remember everything,
but I wouldn't recognize a Van Gogh even if he stepped on it.
Enough of rolls.
You spoke of $ 2,000.
Give them to me and we can have tea and talk about something else.
And a sculpture has to be by at least something that was nice to touch.
Walk your way with hands, like a blind man.
Remember it. I don't want to hear this shit.
If you want to avoid a scandal and the vice squad,
drop the pasta and get lost.
Can't you paint flowers? I don't want to!
Some of us don't want to do that in these times.
So i can't do anything To help you. Good afternoon.
Pervert! Be careful, friend!
You'll end up with a chisel in the skull any dark night.
Mrs Mudge.
He is stepping on a flower.
Sorry, Mr. Bremer.
On friday you broke my chinese vase.
On Wednesday I forgot clean the study.
And now he has stepped on a flower.
I'm so sorry, Mr. Bremer.
It was an accident.
"Dear mother:"
"You always said that I he was very smart. "
"At five years old I was already playing the piano"
"and began to understand the organ of the church. "
"Not because dad forced me, but because you believed in me "
"and you loved me."
"The doctor said that I must observe myself. "
"The postman, too."
"Now I understand them."
"My flower is in danger."
"He talks to me about the sea."
"Spend hours alone sitting, contemplating the waters. "
"But the sea water not good for flowers. "
"Sometimes it is difficult to maintain to the flowers alive. "
"It would be necessary to teach those who want to step on them. "
"I do what I can."
"Your dear son, Charles."
Come here.
Would you like to stop by for tea?
I find it difficult explain it with words,
but experts in the field they have advised me
that I observe myself,
probably at a distance,
doing what i can't decide to do.
So that I can do it, someone else will have to be me.
Is it you? Yes.
How can anyone be you?
Sure: it might not work.
I probably wouldn't have thought about it
if you hadn't been to me offered this weekend.
It's hard to see how others see you.
Or just see each other. It's true.
I mean
that in my life have excited me
the music, the flowers
and many other things in my life,
but I have never got completely...
What are you trying to tell us, Charles?
I know you have a loving relationship.
Sure. But I still love you.
What do you want us to do?
I want them to touch.
Maybe they would kiss. Is that all?
Yes, that's it.
It is the only thing I ask of you.
Sounds good to you?
Clear.
`` I really like it, Charles. It shouldn't.
He sees everything and understands everything.
I have watched you and he's a good man.
I am half a man.
The good half.
He suffered with tears.
Languishness of pain.
Hope, life
they rest in a heart.
The time of death
has come for me.
That unfaithful heart
has been given to another.
Charles Bremer.
Yes, my little flower.
I agree, he is not a good person.
And I'm afraid it's not the great artist who created.
No, you shouldn't be afraid of it.
Yes.
Yes, this weekend.
Of course I do.
I will be delighted.
Beautiful soul in love,
come back to me without resentment.
With you ascend
your crush.
Although the hatred of mortals
drag us into a cruel war,
if they separate us on earth,
that the Lord in Heaven gathers us.
Beautiful soul in love,
beautiful soul in love,
that the Lord in Heaven gathers us.
Beautiful soul in love,
beautiful soul in love,
that the Lord brings us together
in Heaven.
I'll follow you. Don't be crazy.
What are you doing?
I want to die.
Come back to you.
No!
There it is.
Holy Heaven!
It looks like it came out of the grave.
You know, he's a guy
delicate, kind,
elegant, refined
And he wants to buy it for $ 2,000.
Who are you talking about?
From the old geranium that came yesterday.
He said he doesn't like your works.
Well he wants me to go home, idiot.
You have to listen to those people and sell them what they ask for.
"We can see each other tomorrow, preferably at night, "
"around 8?"
"Mr. Saunders:"
"I'm in my study behind the house. "
"Go right, looking towards the house. "
"Thanks for coming so quickly."
"Dear mother:"
"I never wanted to hurt anyone,"
"but I think I have found a solution to the problem. "
"Even the flowers have a negative part. "
"My friend, the one with the statues, he helped me with the man "
"that almost crushed my little flower."
"He did a remarkable job."
"He advised me to give the statue to the people. "
"In the City Hall they said which was a beautiful gesture. "
"I like knowing that our surname will be remembered. "
"The sculptures are to be touched."
"You said that if you can't Touching them is useless. "
"Do you remember when Aunt Sophie came home and told you "
"That I was retarded?"
"You were angry because I had said in front of me, "
"but I didn't know what I wanted to say late . "
"I liked his smell and could not leave "
"of pressing my nose against her."
"I have said to my little flower what should we be "
"Just friends."
"That made her sad, and she cried."
"His tears spoiled my new silk tie. "
"Some people are helpless in this world. "
"Others are very lonely."
Here is the minister.
Give me your right hand.
Ah, what a happy day!
At last
I am yours.
At last
you're mine.
He gives you to me
a god.
How sorry is your condition.
Every pleasure will be more pleasant.
Lord, grant him your mercy. Yes , every pleasure.
Lord, have mercy. I want to share it with you.
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