Is it just me or what?
Is it part of our human nature to recognize little bits of ourselves fragmented in the reflection of the eyes of others?
Maybe it's probably why certain characters in movies or books stay with us during the course of our lives. It's in these moments that we see for ourselves our flawed reflection claiming victory or triumph in their life.
We, then, begin to live vicariously through others and it shows how remarkably our lives are interconnected. We join together, with our flaws and flawed attempts to forge onward and claim our very own successful endeavor, -- life.