In Greek mythology, Narcissus was a hunter, so good-looking that he didn’t consider any of his female suitors fair enough to be worthy of him. One day he glimpsed his own reflection in a pool of water and fell in love! Unable to resist the charm of his own visage, he surrendered to his fate, sank into the pool and drowned.
If Narcissus were alive today, I reckon he’d carry a selfie-stick in his quiver. I’m just saying.