“If I had a chance for another try,I wouldn't change a thingIt's made me all of who I am insideAnd if I could thank godThat I am here, and that I am aliveAnd everyday I wakeI tell myself a little harmless lieThe whole wide world is mine”

“Who made the world I cannot tell;'Tis made, and here I am in hell.”

“I still love you," Aaron says softly, "I wish I can just turn it off, or that it would have faded away. I wish I could say I'm not the same man I was when you left me, that I've changed. But I am who I am, Caitlin. And all the magic in the world wouldn't change that.”

“What am I lying here for?...We are lying here as though we had a chance of enjoying a quiet time...Am I waiting until I become a little older?”

“If I am not for myself, who will be for me? But if I am only for myself, who am I? If not now, when? ”

“It occurs to me to devise mental tests on myself to see if I am who I think I am, but then I think, “I am who I think I am, or I probably am, and a test I conceive and answer about myself isn’t a way to test if I’m another person pretending to be me, because no matter how I answer I’ll answer like myself, thus falsely proving to myself that I am who I think I am.” No, what I need is for my clone to create and administer the test.”