We acquire friends and we make enemies, but our sisters come with the territory.
Sisters never quite forgive each other for what happened when they were five.
More than Santa Claus, your sister knows when you’ve been bad and good.
A sister is a gift from God, sent from above to make life worthwhile.
The best thing about having a sister was that I always had a friend.
Sisters share the scent and smells – the feel of a common childhood.
A sister is one who reaches for your hand and touches your heart.
Is solace anywhere more comforting than in the arms of a sister?
For there is no friend like a sister in calm or stormy weather.
A sister is one of the nicest things that can happen to anyone.
What’s the good of news if you haven’t a sister to share it?
A sister is a little bit of childhood that can never be lost.
A perfect sister I am not, but thankful for the one I’ve got.
Our roots say we’re sisters, our hearts say we’re friends.
When Mom and Dad don’t understand, a sister always will.
Sisters share a special friendship that lasts a lifetime.
In the cookies of life, sisters are the chocolate chips.
Sweet is the voice of a sister in the season of sorrow.
A sister shares childhood memories and grown-up dreams.
Sisters are different flowers from the same garden.