I'd never needed to know that my sister was a screamer. Never. That Mal was a screamer too just kind of confused me.
Soul Sister Evoking all my inner goodness with bastions of time I cradle your heart sisterly into mine...
It seems there is more interest in sunsets than sunrises. Perhaps because innately we fear the dark.
Courage is feeling justly afraid and yet still doing what is right.
A succubus on the set. Strike that, the health-conscious kid sister made it two… succubuses. Succubusees? Succubi? Stupid Latin correspondence course.
There is a big age gap between my sisters Janice and Irma and myself so I didn't know them that well when I was younger although they have been very supportive in later life.
My mother is not a Catholic, but she's always tried to drag my brother and my sister and I to church from a very young age, and we have always put up a little bit of a rebellion against it.
Sisters are always drying their hair. Locked into rooms, alone, they pose at the mirror, shoulders bare, trying this way and that their hair, or fly importunate down the stair to answer the telephone.
My younger sister's a comedian. She has a sketch comedy group in Chicago called Schadenfreude and I look at her with such admiration and envy because it's such an amazing thing to make someone laugh.
It's amazing how coke encompasses everything in your life. Addicts cannot confront life because they only think of their next hit. I ruined life for my parents, my sister and all my friends.
My sister is an artist and an interior designer. She went to high school for art. I went to high school for music.
So you're the guy who did the no-no cha-cha with my baby sister.
Polly had arrived in the world outraged to discover that her sisters had gotten there before her.
But what if the monsters come?" "Fancy." Kit looked away from the drama to stare at her sister, surprised. "We are the monsters.
Learning to be a lady / is like learning / to live within a shell, / to be a crustacean encased / in a small white / uncomfortable world.
Turn and face the Light, and all you see is Brightness. Turn and face Shadow, and all of Life will appear before you.
I won't be a substitute for what you cannot have. Especially not if it is my sister's shadow you mean to place me in.
Beauty and ingenuity beat perfection hands down, every time.
Strange how seeing the light can make a person feel so alone in the darkness
I like libraries. It's a comfort that knowledge can be save for so long. That what we learn can be passed on.
What was a demon but a lost soul, one that had been forced to use his skills to survive.
