I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones.
There can be no situation in life in which the conversation of my dear sister will not administer some comfort to me.
Sisters are different flowers from the same garden.
If your sister is in a tearing hurry to go out and cannot catch your eye, she's wearing your best sweater.
How do people make it through life without a sister?
I, who have no sisters or brothers, look with some degree of innocent envy on those who may be said to be born to friends.
My sister taught me everything I really need to know, and she was only in sixth grade at the time.
If sisters were free to express how they really feel, parents would hear this: "Give me all the attention and all the toys and send Rebecca to live with Grandma.
More than Santa Claus, your sister knows when you've been bad and good.
Is solace anywhere more comforting than in the arms of a sister.