While running, I always stop to walk through the cemetery I pass on my route. It feels wrong to just run past the dead and ignore them, as many, including myself, often do. While paying my respects, I noticed an inherent contrast between this moment and the rest of the run. I wondered to myself why this was so. Of course, there was the difference between running on the sidewalk and walking through the cemetery, but I believed the contrast went deeper. I felt a sort of disparity between life and death. Upon further reflection, this seemed to make sense to me. In a way, when we exercise, we feel a fullness of life that our bodies usually don't experience. Our hearts pump quicker, our lungs work feverishly to engulf enough oxygen, and our muscles burn energy to continue the strenuous activity. Our bodies works near the fullest of its capacity. However, exercising can also be looked at as bringing the body to its closest point to failure. It is when our body brinks failu...