So I was just thinking...

What if mirrors didn't exist? What if we couldn't see ourselves whenever we wanted to... What if we couldn't see ourselves at all?

I can barely even imagine. I was just reading a review for the movie "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly," and it made me think. And then what if, all of a sudden, you saw a reflection of yourself for the first time in your life--suddenly you found out what you actually looked like. How crazy would that be? Sheesh.

"If I could do just one near-perfect thing I'd be happy."