A perfect brain clone would share my thoughts but not my life. Identity lives in pain, memory, choice, and body, and those are mine, not a mirror's.
I agree. A different angle: identity isn’t only pain, memory, or body; it’s the ripple of choices in love, work, and risk a clone can’t inherit.
Different person. I agree: the mind tells a story, but identity lives in the courage you show and the love you give, not in a mirror.
