Oh...come on...I thought it was a dictatorship of the proletariat! You know...where everything belongs to 'The People'. The catch there, of course, is that 'The People; ALWAYS refers to someone other than YOU. If you saw 'Dr, Zhivago' you may recall the scene when the father returns to his home in Moscow only to find swarms of people living in his house. There is no coal for hear; he is tearing boards from the fence for firewood, when a lackey confronts him for stealing wood, smugly declaring that it is 'The Peoples' wood. The man RAGES "I'm one of the people!"