What does it mean to be me? When all else changes, as it must—when my hair is different, when my friends are new, when my face matures, when my interests develop—what is it that remains?
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On Knowing Oneself
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What does it mean to be me? When all else changes, as it must—when my hair is different, when my friends are new, when my face matures, when my interests develop—what is it that remains?