So, I have been reading Greek Mythology for one of my classes. It’s actually fun this time around. I remember reading it in high school- but drugs and Ann Ripling’s porn were more important.
Echo: in love with Narcissus, who loved no woman. Hera, one of the goddesses, was jealous and took Echo’s words from her. She was only allowed to repeat what she heard. She was never allowed to tell Narcissus how she felt.
A prayer was sent to the great God’s and answered……………..
Nemesis, the God of righteous anger turned on Narcissus and said;
“May he who loves not others love himself”. So as the story goes: Narcissus was drinking from a brook and fell in love with his reflection. Unable to move away from his beauty, he remained there until his death.

Moral of the story: run out there and love somebody who loves you. If you don’t you’ll never hear the sweat soft echo of their love and you will die an unhappy asshole filled with torment and bitterness.