I'm no longer deceiving myself with the idea that I'm talking to you, Jod; or to you, Linsa; or to you, Mindu; or to myself, Jim.
I mean, I'm definitely not talking to myself. If I am, why doesn't myself ever have anything to say back to me?
Okay, Jim, you're in the Dodge City jail here and you're in a pretty tough prediciment. What do you have to say about that, Jim?
I thought that's what I just said, Jim.
No, Jim. I'm addressing you, and we got a pretty tough predicament going here, and I want to know what you have to say about that.
Isn't that what I just said, Jim?
So you don't have anything additional to say about it?
Who am I, Jim, if not you? And how am I supposed to respond to something you have said if I'm the one who said it?
So I think we can all agree that it's not myself to whom I am talking.
Who is it, then?
Who said that? Did I say that?
Yes. Who is it, then, that you're talking to if you're not talking to yourself?
God?