Relativity

Relativity

by Albert Einstein
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Relativity by Albert Einstein

Redesigned inside and out to have a fresh, appealing look, this new edition of a classic Crown Trade Paperback is a collection of Einstein's own popular writings on his work and describes the meaning of his main theories in a way virtually everyone can understand.

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ISBN-13: 9781619491502
Publisher: Empire Books
Publication date: 12/14/2011
Pages: 94
Product dimensions: 6.00(w) x 9.00(h) x 0.19(d)

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Albert Einstein (1879-1955) Born in Switzerland, died in the USA. Brilliant physicist who received the Nobel Prize in 1921, the same year he was made a Fellow of the Royal Society.

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