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In the school there was a teacher that had a white beard who, every afternoon, seated himself on top of his cabinet's table with legs folded one on the top of the other. He alleged a circulation problem, but I think he did it to feel himself closer to God. I believed in God only once, when I thought he had abandoned me. As I looked for him and he did not appear, I convinced myself that his existence was as null as his non-existence and it was easier to believe in the non-existence