Um meio Para Um Fim
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- Ora, amigo. É um motivo nobre. Esse nome é referente ao Narciso da mitologia grega. O homem que cultua a si mesmo perante tudo. Por que Narciso? Em uma sociedade hipócrita, narcisismo deixou de ser uma doença e transformou-se em uma cura. Eu era como um cara normal, isto é, qualquer cara comum que preenche as ruas, bem, que faz peso na terra assim posso dizer... E com diferentes decepções em minha vida, eu deixei de olhar pelas janelas e admirei espelhos; o reflexo, o único ser capaz de traçar o destino de uma diferente maneira. Mantive-me rodeado, mas só. Estudei grandes clássicos, ingressei no ramo da psicologia e cá estou: Olhando ainda espelhos. O reflexo não me assombra, eu admiro, eu observo a imagem de um homem capaz de tudo, capaz de alcançar aquilo que julga valoroso. Eu tinha medo, meu jovem, eu tinha medo de ser mais um homem que teve uma vida e não viveu. Eu quero poder morrer sem arrependimentos e assim está sendo. Admire o espelho, admire o reflexo, admire a si mesmo e compreenderá que o impossível não existe.
- Certo, doutor... Agora me diga, quem é o lobo e qual é o seu nome?
- Meu nome é Vinicius e o lobo somos nós. [...]
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