I dreamed of Richard Stallman today. Stallman came to my old school and began a lecture that started with the question "Could God create a stone that He could not lift?" But for some reason, in my dream, Stallman attributed this question to Kant. Classmates tried to give him the answers, but he promised to give them bad grades because “they aren’t autistic enough and try to find the answer too quickly so they don’t have to think for themselves.” And then it started to rain, and I took some bus into the woods. Anyways, dreams like that :D