“How do you know you are who you are? How do you know you’re not simply a clone of who you think you are?”

“You know who you remind me of? Your clone.”

“Who am I to ask you who you are, even if you’re my clone.”

“Knowing where you come from is just as important as knowing who you aren’t. You aren’t your own clone.”

“Do I look like someone you know? Well you don’t know me, so why don’t you go bother my clone? And if you do see my clone, tell him I should have made an omelet out of him when I had the chance.”

“If you don’t speak Greek, how do you know if it’s all Greek to you?”

“However unfortunate you may feel, there are always those less fortunate than you. I’m not talking about the homeless—I’m talking about your clones. Think how insecure you’d feel if you knew you were nothing more than a derivative. And if you can imagine how you’d feel, you now know exactly how the other you would feel.”