What if, within the infinite, there was repetition through which a structure to our existence occurs. If such a case was true, there would undoubtedly be a limitation on our ability to acquire knowledge, yet I say to you would this limit the beauty of an amber colored waterfall on an alien planet's mountainous terrain, the answer to this is no. Although, in the future, we may understand the infinite and have progressed our technology to its limit, we will always be a grain of sand on an ocean, billions of miles long. When all is understood, that is when we will truly be alive; when we know everything that is when we can really live.