For a certain kind of person, love begins from something tiny or silly.
From something like that or it doesn't begin at all.

“Wir waren, sie ebenso wie ich, noch fragmentarische Geschöpfe, die gerade erst …”

“She and I were bound together at the border between life and death. It was like…”

“Every art and every inquiry, and similarly every action and pursuit, is thought…”

“Todo un libro tras otro, los abro: la mayoría conserva entre sus páginas el olo…”