sisters

By nature man without woman can feel no joy. She is his mother, his sister, his loving friend. She is seldom his enemy.

Some people's glasses are half full. I'm the one drinking them. Some people have forgotten that Pluto is still a planet. I still remember my childhood. Some people are vegans. I have common sense.Some people call me Maurice. Some people call me the Gangsta of Love. Some people just want to live...but me, I'm the one still alive.

Words don__ have the power to hurt you, unless that person meant more to you than you are willing to confess.

Depths of Friendship...under fathoms deepof dark and bitter coldan eerie oscillationreverberated brash and bold...

After all, Betty was ill and she was her sister, and she wouldn't be able to shave her legs for weeks because of the plaster.

With more time spent in their mother's presence, Maggie kept topics of conversation to small stuff, seldom ever wanted to dig below the surface, learned from her mother: just be polite, which makes Callie's own facile mental questioning and creative drive, paired with her physical rigidity, all the more oppositional, and, how they dance around serious subjects, laughable.

Between Barton and Delaford, there was that constant communication which strong family affection would naturally dictate;__nd among the merits and the happiness of Elinor and Marianne, let it not be ranked as the least considerable, that though sisters, and living almost within sight of each other, they could live without disagreement between themselves, or producing coolness between their husbands.

You can't fight hatred with hatred and expect anyone to listen to you. You can only try to lessen it with humor, wit, truth and commonsense. If that doesn't work run like hell, while they throw rocks at you.

She had a weird, fleeting thought that she wanted to eat her sister, like a sorceress in a storybook _ gobble her down into her belly, keep her safe.

You are blood. You are sisters. No man can break that bond.

Yeah, my parents are crappy, but you hurt either of my sisters and I will spend my life finding ways to destroy you.

At her words, words of forgiveness from Rose, an honest and just woman, something broke inside of Wince. His tears began to flow. Age seemed to drift from his face like misty ghosts from a morning field. Katie lifted his chin and, holding back her own tears, looked into his eyes. "Thank you, Wince."Eve placed her free hand on his shoulder. "May we hold her now?"Wince nodded and gently released the baby into the waiting arms of her sisters."You did the right thing, Wince." Rose gave Wince a hug. "And you can help us bury her after Wilson and the Tar Ponds City Police see if they can find anybody to lay charges against after all this time.

Sisterhood was about shared experiences, trust, knowing you had people who would be there for you and would listen to you no matter what, and who could always tell if there was something wrong. They were the ones who, with a single look, knew if you were about to burst into giggles or into tears and why, and who knew when you needed to get out of the house for a midnight trip to In-N-Out Burger to gorge on a milkshake and animal-style fries. They were the ones you could be raging angry with one moment, and completely forgive ten minutes later. She would always be there for her sisters, and they would always be there for her, because they loved each other no matter what.

No matter what, they always had each other. How did people get through life without sisters?

With the long list of supposedly health-endangering meals on our menus, __tarving_ seems likea healthy option to have on our list of safe-to-eat meals.

Us. All regrets, left them in the sea, smiling at life as if it was a beautiful dream, because if one thing is certain, clearing the strange foreigh steam. Like the diamond ring that fits in your finger, we are stronger as a steel linker

Life's a battlefield, and we remain loyal to those who fight for us; those who'd die for us.

it is strangehowsisterscanbesaviorsorstrangers& sometimesa bit of both.