“I know what it means to be alone, especially in a large group of clones.”

“We were in love. When I say we, I don’t mean her and I. I mean me and my clone were in love with her. But she didn’t even know I existed, just as I didn’t know my clone existed. I still don’t know he exists.”

“I don’t want to see a group of people get killed. Particularly if those people are all my clones.”

“To love someone as much as you love yourself, that is the ideal. Especially if that someone is your clone.
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“My new book is going well. It’s practically writing itself! Actually, what I mean is I’m not writing it, my clone is.”

“After dinner I wanted to talk to her about buying a clone. But that’s probably just too much for her to handle, especially since she herself is a clone, and I murdered the original of her. You’d think she’d be grateful, the unoriginal bitch.”

“I put the men in mental. Well, me and my clones do. Alone I just put in the man.”