Two years he walks the Earth. No phone, no pool, no pets, no cigarettes. Ultimate freedom. An extremist. An aesthetic voyager whose home is the road. Escaped from Atlanta. Thou shalt not return, 'cause ‘the west is best’. And now after two rambling years comes the final and greatest adventure. The climactic battle to kill the false being within and victoriously conclude the spiritual pilgrimage. Ten days and nights of freight trains and hitchhiking bring him to the Great White North. No longer to be poisoned by civilization he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become lost in the wild. - Christopher McCandless a.k.a. Alexander Supertramp
"Not the final journey, but a start to killing the false being within. Completely losing myself in a foreign land to begin the drastic change to my life to come. Not yet found, but starting on the road that has not been paved for me. Still just a scared boy, I have learned from this trip to be honest with myself and not to be scared to take a risk because you may never get to again. The land is vast and desolate, but alive with life in all aspects. The people I've been with these few short weeks have made the trip and will greatly influence my life and art."