“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Antonio Negri
...against the Division of Labour? ...or Against the Subsequent Unfairness of the Distribution of Surplus Values
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