It begins thus:- "Those who are keen to ask questions should ask them of this little book. My work will not be revealed prematurely. Should anyone wish to speculate about the truth, let him just ponder on the rich pageantry of words which I now cause to shower down upon him!"
Are they metaphors, similes, analogies or what? I cannot say but they seem to contain some kind of truth which to me is not apparent but here goes anyway.