Since Labour Is Motion, Time Is Its

Capital Is Money, Capital Is Commodities. By Virtue Of It Being Value, It Has Acquired The Occult Ability To Add Value To Itself. It Brings Forth Living Offspring, Or, At The Least, Lays Golden Eggs.

Workers Of The World Unite; You Have Nothing To Lose But Your Chains.

When The Labourer Co-operates Systematically With Others, He Strips Off The Fetters Of His Individuality, And Develops The Capabilities Of His Species.

Private Property Has Made Us So Stupid And One-sided That An Object Is Only Ours When We Have It

No Production Without A Need. But Consumption Reproduces The Need.