These are the words of the Quester, David's son and king in Jerusalem:
Smoke, nothing but smoke. [That's what the Quester says.] There's nothing to anything - it's all smoke.
What's there to show for a lifetime of work, a lifetime of working your fingers to the bone?
One generation goes its way, the next one arrives, but nothing changes - it's business as usual for old planet earth.
The sun comes up and the sun goes down, then does it again, and again - the same old round.
The wind blows south, the wind blows north. Around and around and around it blows, blowing this way, then that - the whirling, erratic wind.
All the rivers flow into the sea, but the sea never fills up. The rivers keep flowing to the same old place, and then start all over and do it again.
Everything's boring, utterly boring - no one can find any meaning in it. Boring to the eye, boring to the ear.
Published by permission. Originally published by NavPress in English as THE MESSAGE: The Bible in Contemporary Language copyright 2002 by Eugene Peterson. All rights reserved. (The Message Bible Online)