Some of us know what it's like. when it is impossible to stop. to be unproductive. for it is the same as losing our meaning. perhaps we living beings were not meant to think this way. maybe it's nothealthy to think like this. but we are what this demanding world has created us to be.a world, that never stops,has made us apart of it.but what happens when the world makes us forget the importance of stoping? what happens if we forget the importance of rest and inaction?. what happens when we forget that we are living beings? we'll become MACHINES