Is Steve (the delusional commentator in my head) me? In a way, possibly, as perhaps he is a manifestation in the dream of my mind, a kind of alter ego. Then again, am I really my thoughts, really my mind, really my body, really my identity, and really Steve? Or am I something way beyond any definition, concept, or idea? If Steve is like a character on the TV screen, am I this character, or the screen itself, that which powers the TV, or that which is perceiving the show? Or perhaps I am all of them?