HORSE PRINT | SMARTS
Sainte-Marie-de-la-Mer. Evening. Sometimes in between an argument, I realize that I don't even know what the argument is all about but I keep going because I must.
The horse that is turning his head has reached a point where he knows this fight does not make any sense, in the beginning, both gave it their best, soon the smarter one realized they were not competing for mayors or food and stopped fighting. He is bigger and looked much stronger but without the need to competing for mayors or food, this fight to him did not make sense and he stopped, the one above just kept going.
At the end, the aggressive one was so exhausted that he could barely walk.
In life, the smart one always wins the race.