Death in a dumpster. . .
There's an inexplicable experience 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; or the wealthy, and uneducated in extending its imagery of a non-existent ‘cultured’ society. A pseudopodium of extended materialist values or concepts that's 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 vastness of the cosmos, and time. While the philosophies of an ever-changing affinity remains hidden in the metaphors of an ancient learning and responsibilities. . .