Once I had this extremely vivid dream in which I was being taken to some higher plane of existence to discover some sort of reality-altering truth. I was being guided by a pair of gentle hands that felt too soft to possibly be human hands, but I couldn’t tell who they belonged to. As I reached the final stage, I was told I would now be allowed to learn the big truth.

I stepped into a room, and projected onto a screen in bold were the words “TAXATION IS THEFT”.