Now I understand.
The simplicity of words that come to simplify your life; like simply saying: "He died." Or the complexity of words that make you comprehend; like saying: "Life is a shooting star!" I understand when telling a simple story, or even simpler: a life update, could be much more inspiring than telling a whole novel that leaves you dizzy. I understand when silence can show a deep true emotion but a loud scream hides it instead. I understand when enough is not enough, and more is actually less. I understand when a bright diamond can come out of dimmed carbon. And I understand when it's all over but then a breath comes out. I simply understand that I don't understand it at all.