Passive fatalism can never be the role of a revolutionary party, like the Social Democracy.
To the socialist no nation is free whose national existence is based upon the enslavement of another people, for to him colonial peoples, too, are peoples, and, as such, parts of the national state.
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What this quote means
This quote emphasizes the interconnectedness of nations and the moral imperative to recognize the freedom of all peoples, especially those who are oppressed.
Karl Liebknecht's quote critiques the notion of national freedom for states that thrive on the subjugation of others. For Liebknecht, a true socialist perspective acknowledges that the existence of a nation cannot be justifiably claimed if it is established on the oppression of colonial peoples, who also possess their own rights and identities as nations. In this view, the freedom of one group is intrinsically tied to the liberation of all.
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This quote can be used in a speech addressing social justice movements.
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