Makes complete sense when I engage in it, but it eludes me why anyone else would.
Narcissism is so perfect that even the Americans and British agree on its spelling.
Back in the day, a “selfie” was a form of masturbation. Today, it is a…hunh…how ironic.
Interestingly, the actual mythical figure of Narcissus never seemed to complain that the vision he loved was of the opposite hand to him.
How obvious for Narcissus to name narcissism after himself.
The original title of The Chronicles of Narnia was The Chronicles of Narcissus, but had to be changed when the children could never get beyond admiring their wardrobe.
Contrary to popular belief, narcissism is not a sign of personal insecurity…at least, it isn’t in me.
An alternative version of the myth of Narcissus involves an identical twin brother who drowned. Turns out Narcissus was a bit of a prick, but an imaginative one when it came to the inquest.
(Image is property of Caravaggio, but he wasn’t answering when I called to see if it was okay to use the image.)