Man, my literature classes in high school were a complete joke. The "deep insights" were all just arbitrary memes that had little to no correlation with realit

Man, my literature classes in high school were a complete joke. The "deep insights" were all just arbitrary memes that had little to no correlation with reality Stuff like: "What was the meaning of the yellow curtains?" They pretty much ruined my enjoyment of every book I had to read, even though I did and still do love reading. For books required by classes, I just read the cliff's notes.