What would you do if you knew that your government, no matter what it’s original design, now sought only your death or enslavement? What if you saw your job, not as a profit-making endeavor, but as a self-sustaining collection agent for the system designed to kill or enslave you? What if you understood paying taxes, not as a civic duty, but as extortion payments? What, I ask you, would be the purpose in continuing to comply? Survival? Man does not live on bread alone; meaning it takes more than survival to make a life, it requires faith, the ability to see art and beauty. It requires freedom, or it is not life.