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

“If you are who you associate with, then I am my own clone.”

“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?”

“I am my own clone. I’m not who I was yesterday, but then again I am.”

“The question is not where am I, but who am I? Where I am: Inside the body of my clone.”

“I am who I pretend to be, and right now I’m pretending to be my own clone.”

“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?”