One does not arise from such a book as Sister Carrie with a smirk of satisfaction; one leaves it infinitely touched.
Sisters never quite forgive each other for what happened when they were five.
Going out in Paris was like going out in the '30s dressed like the Andrews Sisters. It was everything I'd seen in books at my grandparents' house, only it was our generation.
The next day the two sisters went to the ball, and so did Cinderella, but dressed more magnificently than before. The King's son was always by her side, and his pretty speeches to her never ceased.
I was lucky I always got along with girls. It was never like a big deal. I had a lot of girls that I was friends with that I wasn't sexual with. I think having two older sisters made me comfortable like that. I just like people, so I can just go up and say whatever.
I live myself with my cat Pebbles. She isn't enjoying the attention as much as me - she ran off up the stairs as soon as the film crew for the show came into the house. She didn't come down for hours. But I have the support of all my brothers and sisters and my neighbours and friends - everyone thinks it's just great.
The anguish I always feel when she's in pain wells up in my chest and threatens to register on my face.
I can't wait for my little sisters to start dating, because it will really be fun to pick on their boyfriends.
Sister, you're trying to keep me alive as an old curiosity, but I'm done, I'm finished, I'm going to die.
You know, all my songs are relatives, brothers, sisters, cousins.
Before I thought there was a common denominator between my films - as if all my characters were sisters - but I'm not so sure now.
I have six sisters, so I assumed I'd have a girl. Learning I was having a boy was really weird.
My career has always revolved around what I do and don't want my sisters and brothers seeing me doing
As a brother and sister, our tastes were pretty different growing up. He liked a lot of early hip hop. My dad didn't understand it and would try to talk him out of it.
I remember that I used to mix with my friends who had brothers and sisters. I was an only child.
Say to the seceded States, "Wayward sisters, depart in peace."
England! awake! awake! awake! Jerusalem thy sister calls! Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of death And close her from thy ancient walls?
Why not simply honor your parents, love your children, help your brothers and sisters, be faithful to your friends, care for your mate with devotion, complete your work cooperatively and joyfully, assume responsibility for problems, practice virtue without first demanding it of others, understand the highest truths yet retain an ordinary manner? That would be true clarity, true simplicity, true mastery.
In a letter from Bath to her sister, Cassandra, one senses her frustration at her sheltered existence, Tuesday, 12 May 1801. Another stupid party . . . with six people to look on, and talk nonsense to each other.
You nine daughters of Jupiter, sisters of one heart.
Time, we know, is relative. You can travel light years through the stars and back, and if you do it at the speed of light then, when you return, you may have aged mere seconds while your twin brother or sister will have aged twenty, thirty, forty or however many years it is, depending on how far you traveled. This will come to you as a profound shock, particularly if you didn't know you had a twin brother or sister.
To his sister-in-law: What a contrast between us! You live a warm and glowing life, surrounded by loved ones whom you care for and who care for you; you are anchored in contentment. I drift about without rudder or compass, a wreck on the sea of life; I have no memories to cheer me, no pleasant illusions of the future to comfort me, or about me to satisfy my vanity. I have no family to furnish the only kind of survival that concerns us, no friends for the wholesome development of my affections, or enemies for my malice.
Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood.
Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood?
I didn't have a teacher like Sister Mary Ignatius.
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