“Some will never be happy where they are, or with what they have. They
are searching, for things they don’t like, about any situation, any
person, any job. Eternal searchers set sail into the sky of loveless
seas, harsh scorching sun. They are eternally searching. Eternal
searchers, enjoy your darkness sails of isolation and doom. The world,
and all the love in it, isn’t good enough for you. Your souls are
vacuums. Vacuum sails….” 

Poem from NadaDada Motel special edition available on Amazon.com