Although homelessness can happen to anyone, it just wasn't expected.

I expected that to happen – for them to at least say they knew me. That's what happened.

You have to expect good things for yourself or they won't happen. I expected to be able to come in and contribute. I expected good things.

Hopefully, it's going to make this project happen much sooner than we had expected before.

The homeless people’s suffering belongs to amusement of our political order under a game over the right of marginalised group being transformed into citizens for merely punishment and humiliation. The Public Space Protection Orders is a penalty over one’s condition suffering – it is a fine over the disempowered for being disempowered. This act allows power to fragment the homeless into sub-humans punishable for the state of utter misery.

Bleak, dark, and piercing cold, it was a night for the well-housed and fed to draw round the bright fire, and thank God they were at home; and for the homeless starving wretch to lay him down and die. Many hunger-worn outcasts close their eyes in our bare streets at such times, who, let their crimes have been what they may, can hardly open them in a more bitter world.