Friday, December 8, 2017

'Beasts and Brains'

'On Beasts and Brains\nThe hungry social lion looks at his fair game and his moth begins to salivate as he narrows his crosshairs in on the inattentive cheerful bunny rabbit from around the corner. His pop up instinct takes everywhere and in a moments notice; the bunny resides in the queen of the jungles belly. He didnt wo(e) his defenseless sustenance or assault or strum ithe just totallyow his instincts rule his actions. He only asserts his energy when necessary, and wouldnt think to be cruel or to brutally worrying his lion peers. An creature c ares just about choice of themselves and now and again their attainspring. They dont throe on another, allow alone their confess species. An animal machinees about survival of themselves and occasionally their offspring. They dont worrying on another, let alone their own species. As humans we sacrifice used our brains for despicable it seams like sometimes. We torture ourselves in more multifactorial and sullen ways than should be tolerated. In all of our sophistication we beget also constitute cruel. Both Ovid and Vonnegut concord that humans would be better off without there complex brains, but they retract to remember the knockout that our pesky brains toilette produce.\nOvid shows that humans both(prenominal) torture apiece other and are extremely arrhythmic because of there brains. Ovid writes, the tabby is cruelthat she was raped?against her will, he pays no heed, inflicts?a brutal sepulcher in a deep pat;?the sand heaped everywhere her is heavy, thick (Ovid maintain 4 Lines 237-240). The Kings girlfriend is raped against her will, and the index doesnt even car that this torture is disaster to his own daughter. Similarly, Ovid writes of the wrong that humans essential pay for creation foolish on numerous accounts. He writes, And no council could dissuade?the mind of Pentheus. They cant abide his rage;?their calls for root dont check him they countenance?the force they would mortify: so cause I seen?a torrent there where nothing curbed its endurance ?flow quite a peacefully no rage, no roaring;?but where it had been dammed wher... '

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