Poets
“Since I have known the body better”—said Zarathustra to one of his disciples—“the spirit hath only been to me symbolically spirit; and all the ‘imperishable’—that is also but a simile.”
“So have I heard thee say once before,” answered the disciple, “and then thou addedst: ‘But the poets lie too much.’ Why didst thou say that the poets lie too much?”
“Why?” said Zarathustra. “Thou askest why? I do not belong to those who may be asked after their Why.
“Is my experience but of yesterday? It is long ago that I experienced the reasons for mine opinions.
“Should I not have to be a cask of memory, if I also wanted to have my reasons with me?
“It is already too much for me even to retain mine opinions; and many a bird flieth away.