I wonder if I've been changed in the night. Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!

the whole problem of discovering what was the matter, and figuring out what you have to do to fix it–that was interesting to me, like a puzzle

How puzzling all these changes are! I'm never sure what I'm going to be, from one minute to another.

So in a world where everyone is competing with their answers, how do you differentiate yourself from everyone else? With a question.

Or may-be one who is puzzled at me.
As if I were not puzzled at myself!

The world is a very puzzling place. If you're not willing to be puzzled, you just become a replica of someone else's mind.

Who am I then? Tell me that first, and then, if I like being that person, I'll come up; if not, I'll stay down here till I'm someone else.

If you cannot figure out who you are, figure out who you are not and who you don’t want to be.

This single question is the key that can unlock a wealth of stories and solve a host of mysteries, large and small. This is the question that launches discoveries and leads to remarkable insights.

All is a riddle, and the key to a riddle...is another riddle.

The world will ask who you are, and if you do not know, the world will tell you.

The marvelous thing about a good question is that it shapes our identity as much by the asking as it does by the answering.

To sit among all those unknown things before a puzzle like that is hopeless. That way lies monomania. Face this world. Learn its ways, watch it, be careful of too hasty guesses at its meaning. In the end you will find clues to it all.

There’s nothing easy about finding your way through a world loaded with obstacles that others can’t or don’t see. When you are different, you can feel as if you’re operating with a different map, a different set of navigational challenges, than those around you. Sometimes, you feel like you have no map at all. Your differentness will often precede you into a room; people see it before they see you. Which leaves you with the task of overcoming