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I weep for Narcissus, but I never noticed that Narcissus was beautiful.

I weep because I could see, in the depths of his eyes, my own beauty reflected.

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"I can choose either to be a victim of the world or an adventurer in search of treasure. It's all a question of how I view my life."
— Paulo Coelho (Eleven Minutes)

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