Writings from the Late Notebooks

It feels ridiculous to even think I could pass judgement such a book yet, for the first read no less. Indeed TSZ feels just like rich honey. Jeers, poems, tricks. This book is a dance of words and ideas, a dance over the human condition. Never to be taken literally. Other times it feels more like a mirror, drawing you to affirm your own values and life. At the stillest hour, what do you have?

Some external readings of Nietzsche is definitely needed. Deleuze's analysis is excellent. This is definitely not a book for “everyone” off the bat.