If one fine day
God were to address me
From wherever S/he is,
“Look, Sammy boy,
I’m pleased with you,
I give you the freedom
To design the world
As you want it to be
In which you live”,
Of what use is that freedom to me
When I have only half-knowledge
And if I had full knowledge
What difference would there be
Between God and I.
Know Thyself 