I am a professional searcher for professions...unless I get a call from Barnes & Nobles in a few days...fingers crossed...
Besides that...
Am I an English student?
A writer?
Director?
Disciple of philosophy?
Terribly annoying?
Really, I'm just a Fool on a Hill, dreaming of being an Ubermensch, but whether that's To be or not to be, I'm just a Poor player who struts upon the stage, weighing and weighed by Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow, and viewing Yesterday, and The Undiscovered Country, and myself as Being in Time and Full of sound and fury, Signifying Nothing.
(And if you can spot all the references in that sentence, not only are you further gone than I am, but...no, that's about it, you're a Day Tripper and that's The End.)