Nerves (1919). Robert Reinert























Happy children, you don't know anything about nerves, yet.

But I say to you: whoever looks at a woman to lust after her has already committed adultery in his heart!

Can love, this most beautiful of all feelings, be so vibrant?

I recognize the nerves of the world by my own nerves.

Human ideals are not achieved through violence.

Just as a person who does not work perishes in body and soul, a people who does not work must perish.

Back to nature! Work!

New nerves, new people!

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