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“All freed, fast-frozen relations, with their train of ancient and venerable prejudices and opinions, are swept away, all new-formed ones become antiquated before they can ossify. All that is solid melts into air, all that is holy is profaned, and man is at last compelled to face with sober senses, his real conditions of life, and his relations with his kind.”

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Book:Karl Marx and Frederick Engels: selected works in one volume
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Karl Marx and Frederick Engels: selected works in one volume

Karl Marx and Frederick Engels: selected works in one volume is a comprehensive collection that brings together key texts from the co-authors of the Communist Manifesto and Das Kapital. The volume includes their seminal works on capitalism, class struggle, and the socialist revolution, offering insights into their influential theories on economics, politics, and society. more

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Karl Marx
Karl Marx

Karl Marx (May 5, 1818 - March 14, 1883) was a German philosopher, economist, sociologist, political theorist, and revolutionary. He is one of the founders of Marxism and his works, including 'Das Kapital' and 'The Communist Manifesto', have had a profound impact on the world. more

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