Jorge Luis Borges, the celebrated writer, poet, and essayist (also one of the literature’s most influential non-Nobel-Prize-winners), had a whimsical take on young poets. The anecdote goes that during a meeting of the Argentine Society of Writers, the topic of up-and-coming talent came up. ‘What can we do for young poets?’ he was asked. ‘We can dissuade them,’ Borges replied.

Reading Cleopatra and Frankenstein made me question whether it is more cathartic or more harmful to read about your exact experience, but depicted by characters more colourful and winning than those that populate your own universe. If what happened to me was worthy of a fictional novel, had all my decisions been ridiculous?

Do you mostly read books from similar genres? If so, you’re not alone. Most of us prefer what we know we’ll enjoy and are reluctant to foray into unknown territory. But are you in control of that decision? Parallel to our personal preferences, there’s often a much darker companion lurking in the shadows.

I think you can read festive books outside the festive period because there is never a specific time that you should read certain books. If you want to read a certain book, just read it, (no one judged you when you were reading 50 Shades of Grey on the tube, so no one is judging you for reading a Christmassy book on a 50,000-degree Central Line in the middle of July)!

Many bookstores, both physical and online, now have BookTok sections and covers marked “TikTok made me buy it”. Readers from all around the world are picking their next reads from BookTok reviews, but should you?