Being in love was like China: you knew it was there, and no doubt it was very interesting, and some people went there, but I never would. I’d spend all my life without ever going to China, but it wouldn’t matter, because there was all the rest of the world to visit.

Philip Pullman, The Amber Spyglass
ilustr.: Peter Bailey
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