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I've been homeless on a few occasions.

I was homeless for about 8 months, I refused to live with my dad or anyone for that matter. So I stayed somewhere that had no hot water, ever, no heat, I told myself I have to be strong and get through it on my own.

I have always felt a little homeless. It's a strange thing.

I grew up with a family that had very little and were at times homeless.

So many people supported me and believed in me. They made it so easy for me to believe in myself, because I didn't want to let them down.

I grew up homeless, you know, lived in and out of U-Haul trucks and, you know, apartment houses, friends.

So many people supported me through my public life and I will never forget them.

I knew when I was 6. I just knew it; I didn't care about nothing else. If I didn't make it in this world, I would probably be homeless. I gave myself that little to fall back on.

I was planning on my future as a homeless person. I had a really good spot picked out.

I am thrice homeless, as a native of Bohemia in Austria, as an Austrian among Germans, and as a Jew throughout the world. Everywhere an intruder, never welcomed.