Words
The world communicates in such an inefficient manner. Sometimes, it feels as useful as the morse code in a rush. Other times, the signal gets lost in translation, simply because the squishy computers processing the data are working off different operating formats.
Sometimes we just want telepathy.
Well, we make do. Thats how things go. With words, we convey our message. we explain things clearly, and emphasize importances. We repeat if we have to, till the message is conveyed.
I’m sure its the same for all languages. English, being the chopped-up culmination of a whole plethora of other languages, is the most complex. But it’s beautiful in its own regard; it requires finesse, artistic flair, and just plain bravery and trust at times.
Words.
