“Billie doesn't say much. I think it's because she feels so let down by others that she loses the ability to speak. But when she does speak, the world ignites and explodes in clusters of honey and fire. Billie doesn't… — Fanny Britt Copy Share Image
“Just like in Jane Eyre, the moral of the story would be 'never forget that you're nothing but a sad sausage.” — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“Waiting for the bus on Sherbrooke today is like waiting to die. Or what I imagine it would be like.” — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“On the bus, I pull out my book. It's the best book I've ever read, even if I'm only halfway through. It's called Jane… — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“I had no idea that love is like a rock shattering your heart, as painful as it is life-giving, and that even as it… — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“Listening to them, I imagine myself a gorgeous stubborn singer, traveling the world with hope and a guitar, turning as rough and piney as… — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“Jane Eyre may be an orphan, homely, battered, alone and abandoned, but she is not, never has been and never will be a big… — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“At the campfire, when I arrive and the boys chant, "Boum! Ba-da-boum! BA-DA-BOUM!" My strategy is to smile softly, as I wonder whether lamebrain… — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“Genevieve announces in her pinched voice for all to hear, "I stuck a fork in your butt, but you're so fat didn't feel a… — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“One morning, we eat a dish straight out of Jane Eyre's barding school. It's disgusting.” — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“Billie doesn't say much. I think it's because she feels so let down by others that she loses the ability to speak. But when… — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“A fox. A real live red fox, tiny, with a small patch of darker fur just above its left front leg. Like a beauty… — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“Saying to herself out loud so just maybe someone will hear her, even though by now everyone's in bed, "I'm so tired I could… — Fanny Britt Copy Share
“In the camp parking lot, while the groups form- Groups of girls, guys, snobs, nerds, misfits, and outcasts- My strategy is to pretend to… — Fanny Britt Copy Share