I find the beginning of Thus spoke Zarathustra to be fantastic with it's many metaphors and prose. Is this style called something and are there other books that are similar (in style, not the philosophy).
Example:
>You great star! What would your happiness be, had you not those for
whom you shine?
For ten years have you climbed here to my cave: you would have wearied
of your light and of the journey, had it not been for me, my eagle,
and my serpent.
But we waited for you every morning, took from you your overflow,
and blessed you for it.
Behold. I am weary of my wisdom, like the bee that has gathered too
much honey; I need hands outstretched to take it.
I would rather give away and distribute, until the wise among men
once more find joy in their folly, and the poor in their riches.
Therefore must I descend into the deep: as you do in the evening, when
you go behind the sea, and give light also to the underworld, you exuberant
star!
Like you I have to go down, as men say, to whom I shall descend.
Bless me, then, you tranquil eye, that can look on even the greatest
happiness without envy!
Bless the cup that is about to overflow, that the water may flow golden
from it, and carry everywhere the reflection of your happiness!
Behold. This cup is again going to empty itself, and Zarathustra is going
to be a man again.
Thus began Zarathustra's down-going.
>>8448378
>Is this style called something
A translation.
I don't agree with much of Nietzsche, but this is a great opening, undeniably.
>>8448378
Best cover.
>>8449904
>I don't agree with much of Nietzsche
Of course you don't, slave.
>>8448378
Borges: "In Praise of Darkness"