Who in the world am I?

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“Who are you?” said the Caterpillar.

 

This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, “I hardly know, Sir, just at present, at least I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.”

 

“What do you mean by that?” said the Caterpillar, sternly. “Explain yourself!”

 

“I can’t explain myself, I’m afraid, Sir,” said Alice, “because I am not myself, you see.”

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Alice - 18.07.2023