Musing on identity
From Master and Commander, by Mr. O'Brian,
This seems rather sympathetic to my own experience.
Your thoughts?
'Identity?' said Jack, comfortably pouring out more coffee. 'Is not identity something you are born with?'
'The identity I am thinking of is something that hovers between a man and the rest of the world: a mid-point between his view of himself and theirs of him - for each, of course, affects the other continually. A reciprocal fluxion, sir. There is nothing absolute about this identity of mine.'
This seems rather sympathetic to my own experience.
Your thoughts?

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And, thus, you are defining yourself in relation to others. When we talk about it with others, we are getting their input. Their input is based entirely on their experiences or observations of others with similarities.
Identity is what separates us from others. Without an "other" with which to compare, we just are and there's no need for an identity.
How would you identify yourself without making any comparisons to others?