Many years ago, on a beach sunburned, I met an old fisherman, appeared to have lived a thousand years, people in the village remember him as always. I discovered that we shared a passion for diving and we were talking about the sea and past experiences.
The most beautiful time spent together was the day I told a great secret: the legend of the divers. I do not Legend told how she came up to him but when he spoke the name of God he looked straight into my eyes.
He continued: "So God gave each man a certain period to be spent on earth, the end of this period was determined by the number of breaths gifts at birth. Injustice, on a case, fate, luck are all legends that are lost into the oblivion of the mists of time. "
It continued: "But God forgot the man, who had just created, one day he would learn to dive and stay that way without breathing. True to his word pledged to return, each diver the number of breaths that were spared being underwater. "
His eyes lit up when he finished his story, saying that only divers were able to turn back the hands of time. Without worrying about my surprise he continued: "Of course there is a little 'more work to do: remember the runs made by each, calculate the time spent underwater, take your list and add the breath-hold. But these men must have something special otherwise they would be transformed into dolphins for a long time. " Then he smiled with a wink and said, "Know perhaps another man who complicates his life to have fun if it's worth it? ".
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