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I asked God a question that had troubled me since childhood: "Where does the universe end?" And God laughed and answered: "In my garden I keep several peacocks, and they take care of an entire galaxy." (He pointed his finger at one of them, which had just spread its feathers). "Look, and on this one you live!" I was confused by this, and God noticed. He told me: "You're not the only one who racks their brains over it." And ironically added: "Please, not a word to astrophysicists about my pets. Such an explanation wouldn't be enough for them…" Peacocks