I'm not much like myself any more.

I can tell you’re not yourself lately and I hope wherever you’ve gone, you feel free.

That’s who I am. I don’t look much like him now with my foot wrapped up and all that kind of business.

you know far less about yourself than you feel you do.

I beg your pardon I didn't recognise you - I've changed a lot.

It's like a brand new me, Sometimes I don't even recognize myself.

It sometimes happens and will sometimes happen again that I forget who I am and strut before my eyes, like a stranger.

You are not what you seem.
So many people have said that that I'm beginning to think that's precisely how I do seem. What is it I seem to be that you have now discovered that I'm not?

When you come back you will not be you. And I may not be I.

If you’re less sensitive to social cues, you’re less likely to do the same things as everyone else around you.

I saw my earlier selves as different people, acquaintances I had outgrown. I wondered how I could ever have been some of them.

You are uneasy; you never sailed with me before, I see.

They say familiarity breeds contempt but I hardly know you.

It’s strange. I felt less lonely when I didn’t know you.