If you look in the mirror you see yourself. Does yourself see it's self? Does yourself's self see it's self, or an elf? Or was that you?
Is the world we live in real or just a reflection of one of it's many selfs? And where is the mirror?
I know, the elf must have it! Or was it himself who had it all along?
Hidden in plain sight, under our very noses, shiny noses. So shiny that one may see the elf behind him holding the very glass object in which he resides. A shiny object so clean and without flaw that one may mistake himself with another, due to the perfection of his very own reflection.
Am I on a horse?