“The question is not where am I, but who am I? Where I am: Inside the body of my clone.”
“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?”
“I am my own clone. I’m not who I was yesterday, but then again I am.”
“I think where I am not, therefore I am where I do not think. I am not whenever I am the plaything of my thought; I think of what I am where I do not think to think.”
“If you are who you associate with, then I am my own clone.”
“In every motions to put colors on my canvas, I feel like I am screaming, "I AM HERE"... To whom?.. To where?... Where am I going to...?”