A man lives but as briefly as a flower destined all too soon to decay into the stink of flesh.
Humanity strives all its days to sear its own flesh in the flames of base desire. •
Ask your Questions
A Sensitivity of Ephemera
Dancer in the Dark (2000) - Lars von Trier
• 1 February 2012 • 26 notes
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