Generations to come will not know homelessness.
They will look back and read homeless stories like we read Dickens novels talking about children sweeping chimneys.
This is my dream.
“A map of the world that does not include Utopia is not worth even glancing at, for it leaves out the one country at which Humanity is always landing. And when Humanity lands there, it looks out, and, seeing a better country, sets sail. Progress is the realisation of Utopias.”
Oscar Wilde, The Soul of Man Under Socialism.
As I live and shall die, always this.