TLDR Women are like books in a library
Let's play a game.
Imagine, if you will, a library. There are many, many, many books, as far as the eye can see. Some books are smart books, some are dumb books without a lot of depth. There's pretty covers with colors on colors and there's also books without any interesting artwork.
There are even some books that seem to be translated 3 languages through, and they read in a TimeCube-esque brand of bat-shit-crazy.
The point is they're a million fucking books in this library.
And imagine that you're a wee young lad. You're 12, maybe 13, and you just started reading adult books. Enders Game. 1984. Maybe some Harper Lee.
You began on picture books and there wasn't much substance. Maybe 10 minutes worth of crap. It was engaging in the moment, but it wasn't anything you'd get yourself too involved in. And as you turned 8 you started reading Goosebumps and ChooseYourOwnAdventure books and Harry Potter and all that dumb shit.
That was the past, and assuming you have basic reading comprehension skills and you didn't slip through the fucking cracks, you're at the library now ready to check out something with a bit of substance.
And there's only one copy of each book. So if you want to get a certain book, you're gonna have to wait for the last guy to return it when he's done with her - uh i mean it.
Or you could try to procure the book in another way. Steal it from the man. Prove you're a better reader than he is and you should have that book for yourself. But in doing so you'd be an asshole thief. Is that really the right thing to do? Ask your clergy.
Anyway as you read more and more books, you get better at reading in general, and your ability to read more challenging, better books improves. You might not understand Homer at the moment, but give it a year or two. You'll grow and you'll get better and your vocabulary will improve.
Someday you'll be able to read multiple books at a time and keep up with 3,4,5 separate plots. You'll be spreading your time out to each book, not neglecting any individual book too much. You might one day even have a 'harem' of books that you constantly cycle through and switch off with one day.
Sometimes people get bored reading the same book over and over again. Sometimes a particular book doesn't work out. It gets too convoluted. It cries rape. It does this or that and shit get complicated and you end up leaving the book in the dropbox and never pick it up again.
And sometimes you pick the book up again, expecting to get more value out of it after leaving it alone for a bit and letting other people read it. Fucktard.
Not all books are equal. Some are newer, some are nicer. Some are 20 years too old and have dusty pussies and you don't wanna go anywhere near that 2001 National Geographic Magazine that has been picked up and put down more than a few too many times.
And you never really own the books. They're yours in the moment, but eventually you're probably going to return the book to the library and some other fool may pick it up and give her a go. But she isn't yours forever.
The moral of the story here is that women are a lot like books. So practice your reading skills and get too it and you'll be reading shit at GoodWillHunting hyperspeed before you know it.