Have you ever read yourself?
Yes. I've lost count of the number of times, actually.
I can say I do it everyday.
Every time I do, there seems to be a new chapter, a new insight. A new revelation.
It appears to me like a book, where, on finishing a chapter, the next one gets unlocked. Each more profound than the previous one. There seems to be no end to this, but I'm not complaining.
Some chapters don't make sense. Maybe I'll have to come back to them later. Or reading them with chapters in other books (people) may help me make sense of them.
It's hard to place a finger on the genre.