“I need to protect myself from myself. And my clone.”
“I don’t deceive myself. No, I get my clones to do it for me.”
“My clones better not wear invisible cloaks. How am I supposed to find myself as a person if I can’t even find my clones?”
“At my last birthday party I had fun and really let myself go. Literally. I opened the cages where I keep my clones and I let myself go, all 333 versions of myself.”
“I’m older than myself. At least I will be, once my clone gets here.”
“I am what I am, and I don’t need to prove it—least of all to myself. And I’ll be damned if I ever answer to my clone. Who is he to question me?”