This book reads like a rambling buzzfield article. Gregg does simply not understand any of Nietzsche's concepts. You can feel the soy irradiate through the pages. I constantly find myself reading paragraphs upon paragraph, wondering when any of his anecdotal misinformation is going to make any sense or any claim that can be disproven by simply opening a paragraph of Zarathustra. I do give Gregg props, I have not been this angry at a book since public schooling.
