The proletarians have nothing to loose but their chains. They have a world to win.

...the realm of freedom does not commence until the point is passed where labor under the compulsion of necessity and of external utility is required.

Criticism has plucked the imaginary flowers on the chain not in order that man shall continue to bear that chain without fantasy or consolation, but so that he shall throw off the chain and pluck the living flower. The criticism of religion disillusions man, so that he will think, act, and fashion his reality like a man who has discarded his illusions and regained his senses, so that he will move around himself as his own true Sun. Religion is only the illusory Sun which revolves around man as long as he does not revolve around himself.

Do not be deluded by the abstract word Freedom. Whose freedom? Not the freedom of one individual in relation to another, but freedom of Capital to crush the worker.

A people without a heritage are easily persuaded.

Junk food, empty calories and carbs are the Big Data of the masses

Moments are the elements of profit