葛楚 (1965)

Gertrud Kanning:

I was thinking about your creed, remember?

Gabriel Lidman:

I don't know what you mean.

Gertrud Kanning:

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No, one never remembers everything, but the creed went: 'I believe in the pleasure of the flesh and the irreparable loneliness of the soul.'

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Gabriel Lidman:

Oh yes. That sounds like me.

Gertrud Kanning:

The gardener has been told that only grass shall grow on my grave and in springtime I shall have anemones. You'll come by one day, pick an anemone and think of me. Take it as a word of love that was thought, but never spoken.