None of simple mortals would intrude into the deep secrets of another
human. That is a privilege of God. And thanks to Him for that! Otherwise how many dirty little feet would have left their footmarks there. It could become a swamp, a marsh.
Nevertheless wise men are right, saying "not knowing is not staining".
But is a human guilty for being created in the God's likeness? And for
having taken a feeble part of His great creativity?
It turns out that creativity is a tricky thing, a nimble one – it shines, whichever way you look at it. That's when one starts having this creatively innocent desire to stir, even with a little toe, the human's deep secrets. Chances are, would succeed in disturbing something.
Spitting also wouldn't hurt. And why not? Everyone is spitting
everywhere, so what?- life goes on.
And if someone has something against the ideas said above, one thing is
clear - these and similar to them snots simply have no fantasy, the
expression of their life is below the creative poverty line, because
these types lack imagination to decorate the pedestals given to them by
Creator, with the laurels of their divine greatness.
Ah! The Human Deep Secrets! Seems only a spit-distance away from me!
