I was homeless for two years, and I consider going back all the time. I spent so long trying to get out of it, I guess eventually I would want to, but getting to see the whole world like that…
It's the things you refuse to give up that they bind you with. In the end I lost everything and kept losing everything as time went on no matter what, but I kept going, and kept being able to make it, and even though it got tiresome, and I was cold sometimes, I was able to learn something from the world and sww where it's really good. It's not really most days, but you can make some good out of it sometime.
Never be a slave, that's what I'll say. If you have to give everything up to find freedom, that's worth it, but never be a slave.