Dear reader, Unfortunately, despite the rather declarative nature of the title of this article, I suck quite a bit at giving good bits of normative advice. Iâm not nearly perspicacious enough to really have a good perspective, and I seriously doubt anybody ought to govern their lives in accordance with my notions anyway. To that end, this digression will mostly concern a great love I have, and its texture. I am, after all, a literature nerd, but only of the most shallow variety perhaps, and I will always take the opportunity to trumpet my continued admiration for the works of James Joyce.