When sisters stand shoulder to shoulder, who stands a chance against us?
Sisters don't need words. They have perfected a language of snarls and smiles and frowns and winks - expressions of shocked surprise and incredulity and disbelief. Sniffs and snorts and gasps and sighs - that can undermine any tale you're telling.
Love is to understand, at last, the suffering of another.
Sisters never quite forgive each other for what happened when they were five.
A dog wakens your heart to joy and companionship.
Thank you for being interested. Doesn't sound much but it meant just about everything.