"The 𝙔𝙤𝙪 in the mirror must be the opposite of 𝙔𝙤𝙪 outside... but they're quite alike, too. I mean the wings you say you saw... those radiant and magnificent wings. They're my wings, and they're yours in the reflection. Why do I think that? ...It's obvious. The mirror is a reflection of the self. If you saw wings on me, then they were on you as well... They would obviously belong to you. Now, kick off the ground and flutter your wings."