A frail& feeble, weakling, weakened,& overly thin deer is running, running with an unwavering flying speed of about 60mph out of sheer desperation in its struggle for its survival. Although its weak, tired, exhausted, lazy, depleted of energy& wanting in strength, courage,or will. Although,it wants to take a breath of relief under a shady &umbrageous cold trees for a while, although it has the same desires of living normal enjoyable, pleasurable& gratifying life unlike that of the billions. The reason not to stop the incessant struggle is that brute state of "no-choice", not to take rest for a while under the coldness of soothing trees is perhaps it would cost it dear , the stakes not to fulfil its impluse of taking relief are way above that can't affort to be risked in exchange for shorter time of relief, rest, & pleasure, For the cheetahs & the brutal pride of...