Two nights ago I had the strangest dream.
I dreamt that I had found a copy of Hitler’s Mein Kampf at a book sale. The first dilemma was whether I should buy it. Dazzled by the dollar signs flashing before me, I bought the book, listed it and the real dilemma kicked in.
How could I sleep with such a piece of filth in the house? Was it ethical to even sell a book that generates such hatred and help brainwash a nation? Sure, the buyer may be someone with an academic interest in Hitler, but they could also have been a neo-Nazi Aryan supremacist.
In my dream I removed the book from the house to the garden shed, but woke up before I had decided whether to delete the listing.
In real life I have decided not to ever purchase a copy of that paricular book, even if it’s really cheap.