| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 86f4f7f | The happening that happened was that I met this girl ... | happening | Markus Zusak | |
| 0c77038 | A happening was looming. It was out there somewhere beyond the regular enclosed life that I had been living. It was out there, not waiting, but existing. Being. Perhaps it was only slightly wondering if I would come to it. | happening life waiting | Markus Zusak |