To be a baby, I think it’s like being in love in Paris for the first time after you’ve had four double espressos and a pack of Gauloises, which is a fantastic way to be but it does mean that you tend to wake up at 3 o’clock in the morning, crying.

Alison Gopnik, The Philosophical Baby – What Childrens Minds Tell Us About Truth, Love and the Meaning of Life Read/Listen here