The Weapon Of Criticism Can Never Replace

If I Negate Powdered Wigs, I Am Still Left With Unpowdered Wigs.

Music Is The Mirror Of Reality.

The Fact That Labour Is External To The Worker, I.e., It Does Not Belong To His Intrinsic Nature; That In His Work, Therefore He Does Not Affirm Himself But Denies Himself, Does Not Feel Content But Unhappy, Does Not Develop Freely His Physical And Mental Energy But Mortifies His Body And His Mind. The Worker Therefore Only Feels Himself Outside His Work, And In His Work Feels Outside Himself.

There Must Be Something Rotten In The Very Core Of A Social System Which Increases Its Wealth Without Diminishing Its Misery

The Alienation Of Man Thus Appeared As The Fundamental Evil Of Capitalist Society.