The man named Madman -a bit reflective and downcast, was in front of 
        a mirror.
		
		And some of the most famous professors of a well known academy 
        wanted to make fun of him and approached him saying: 
		
		" What is the 
        matter with you, why do you look at yourself in the mirror with timidity 
        and lifeless? " 
		
        Then, he said, babbling as innocent child, starting to speak: 
		
		" I have 
        this mirror in front but I cannot see myself, I have tried several 
        times. I have come near but I have not seen myself. I have tried to take 
        it by surprise at night, and I even have hidden trying to see me but I 
        didn't. I tried again at noon when there is a lot of light but I could 
        not see myself." 
		
        Ha, ha, ha, they laughed and said: " How come that you cannot see 
        yourself? " And they stood in front of the mirror saying: " Look at us, 
        or maybe you cannot see us either? How come that we can see ourselves 
        and you said that you cannot see yourself. If this is a mirror, it means 
        that there is an image in front." 
		
        And the madman who seemed somewhat depressed said: " You cannot 
        understand me yet. I cannot see you in the mirror either." 
		
		Ha, ha, ha, 
        they laughed. And said: " Poor lunatic, he is crazier every new day."
		
        And they left laughing. But he still was pensive and when they were at 
        some distance, he said very softly: " How sad that I cannot see myself 
        in this mirror.
		
		Because for sure, I am not only that image reflected 
        there."