A man came to me and said he had heard that I had divine powers. I asked what such powers might be comprised of. He said: to raise the dead, to fly through the air without wings, to predict the future. I simply smiled at him. Alas, he did not realize: my smile raised his dead soul, it flew through the air without wings, and it predicted the future — for he, too would smile in reply, even though he did not understand.