Fleeing certain death he flees from country to country always being turned away. He is not welcome anywhere. He has nothing to offer anyone. Made worse if he comes back as a woman with children she is trying to keep alive however she can. NO VACANCY. NO ROOM AT THE INN. NO BARNS AVAILABLE. A wandering vagrant till death comes and then it all begins again. Not a fate to which I would look forward but then I am NOT responsible for separating babies from their mothers. I am not responsible for the terrible ills that will befall them all their lives. I am not responsible for the cold cruel evil hatred that underlies all of it. Thank you God for not making me be him. :(
