  Some day the world will be a better place. People will not feel bad about who they are. Schools will not teach things that make people feel bad... like math. When students are learning math, it is hard, and it makes them feel bad. Some day, students will not have to learn math, or English, or any other subject that makes them feel bad.
School will be more like a play ground, and children will be free to play and fight and run around as they please. Teachers will not oppress their natural, creative tendencies. After these students graduate, and grow up and take over the world, and all of the people who might have tried to make them feel bad by being older or smarter or wiser then them will be dead, or locked up in homes to peacefully wilt out of existence.
Then, it will be time for them to really mold the world into what it should be. No longer will humanity be oppressed by society or language, or manners or clothes or dishes. No longer will children suffer under the yolk of modesty, cleanliness, responsibility, or brotherhood. They will live as they were intended to live, naked and free. They will live in gardens and eat from troughs like sophisticated pigs. They will do as they please. No one man will owe debts to another. They will take everything they need from the ground.
Water will rain upon them, and they will drink. Fires will burn, and they will be warm. How proud will they be, the self sufficient men! To have pride is to know that one has succeeded. The sick will not bother, the broken will be, the dead will bury themselves, and the strong will live in harmony with the land. How happy everyone will be! 
