There are two kinds of men. The first kind does not fall in love until he has seen how the girl eats a sandwich, how she combs her hair, what sort of nonsense she cares about, why she is angry with her father and what stories people tell about her. The second kind of men-I am in this category- can fall in love with a woman only if he knows next to nothing about her.
Excerpts from SNOW by Orhan Pamuk.
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