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  1. My understanding is Narcissus fell in love with the image without knowing the image was his reflection. In that sense it was not his. It was other. He loved an illusion, and that illusion happened to be himself.

    Something about the growth of consciousness, perhaps. Or maybe a failed reading and poor memory. Hard to say.

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