Death in a dumpster. . .
Hon’ble Consulates, there’s an inexplicable experience that may be found in dealing with homelessness as its being part of an uncultured or romantic myth. A state of uncultured or romantic mysticism that draws upon the rich, or the poor; and the wealthy, and uneducated in extending its imagery of a non-existent “cultured” society. A pseudopodium of extended materialist values or concepts that’re neither humbled in the containment of its self-sufficient realism, or direct in the challenges of its ideological or physiological ideals. . .

i.e. As modern theorist of an ever-expanding Universe there isn’t any reason that we shouldn’t learn to travel through-out the realms of the cosmos, and vastness of time. While the philosophies of an ever-changing entanglement remains hidden in the metaphors of ancient learning, and responsibilities. . .