I've had three of my own children and spent my professional life thinking about children. And yet I still find my relation to my children deeply puzzling.
What's it like to be a baby? It's like being in love in Paris for the first time after you've had three double espressos.
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What this quote means
The quote compares the experience of being a baby to the exhilarating feeling of falling in love in an enchanting city, enhanced by a caffeine rush.
In this quote, Alison Gopnik captures the profound and enchanting experience of being a baby, suggesting that it is filled with wonder and intense emotion akin to the feelings one has when experiencing love for the first time in a romantic setting. The comparison to being in Paris, a city often associated with romance, alongside the metaphor of having three double espressos, emphasizes the heightened emotional state and excitement that comes with both experiences.
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Use this quote when discussing the innocence and wonder of childhood.
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