You dream of a place 'where there are no loud troublemakers or prostitutes.' But why wait? You can live with that same peace right here, even surrounded by difficult people. If they really won't let you live according to your principles, you can choose to die rather than abandon what's right. But don't think of yourself as wronged. Just say, 'There's smoke here; I'll step outside.' What's the big deal? Until something forces me out, I'll stay free. No one can stop me from doing what I choose. And what I choose will always be guided by my nature as a thinking, social being.
'Where there shall neither roarer be, nor harlot.' Why so? As thou dost purpose to live, when thou hast retired thyself to some such place, where neither roarer nor harlot is: so mayest thou here. And if they will not suffer thee, then mayest thou leave thy life rather than thy calling, but so as one that doth not think himself anyways wronged. Only as one would say, Here is a smoke; I will out of it. And what a great matter is this! Now till some such thing force me out, I will continue free; neither shall any man hinder me to do what I will, and my will shall ever be by the proper nature of a reasonable and sociable creature, regulated and directed.