Baby Sister Quotes

I’m Adron’s baby sister. Dad just told me about the marriage, and I had to come meet you and make sure Dad hadn’t snapped a wheel and started hallucinating or something. (Zarina)

If you know somebody very well, like your grandmother or your baby sister, you will know when they are real and when they are fake.

And then there was Tick. Brave little Tick, who had flown into the faces of an army of rats to save his baby sister. Tick - who never spoke much. Tick - who shared her food. Tick - who was after all just a roach. Just a roach who had given all the time she had left so that Boots could have more. Gregor pressed Boots's fingers against his lips and felt scalding tears begin to slide down his cheeks. He hadn't cried, not the whole time he'd been down here, and there had been plenty of bad stuff. But somehow Tick's sacrifice had crushed whatever thin shell remained between him and sorrow.

I haven't had this much fun since the rats ate my baby sister

Growing up in my family meant ambushes on your birthday, crossbows for Christmas, and games of dodge ball where the balls were occasionally rigged to explode. It also meant learning how to work your way out of a wide variety of death traps. Failure to get loose on your own could lead to missing dinner, or worse, being forced to admit that you missed dinner because your baby sister had tied you to the couch. Again.

I think I'm funny because my family, my siblings were funny.

There's nobody in the world that knows me better than my sister

Sisters never quite forgive each other for what happened when they were five.

Husbands come and go; children come and eventually they go. Friends grow up and move away. But the one thing that's never lost is your sister.

In thee my soul shall own combined the sister and the friend.

Elder sisters never can do younger ones justice!

If you don't understand how a woman could both love her sister dearly and want to wring her neck at the same time, then you were probably an only child.

Big sisters are the crab grass in the lawn of life.

You keep your past by having sisters. As you get older, they're the only ones who don't get bored if you talk about your memories.

Whatever you do they will love you; even if they don't love you they are connected to you till you die. You can be boring and tedious with -sisters, whereas you have to put on a good face with friends.

A toast once heard: "To my big sister, who never found her second Easter egg until I'd found my first."

My sister taught me everything I really need to know, and she was only in sixth grade at the time.

Sisters, as you know, also have a unique relationship. This is the person who has known you your entire life, who should love you and stand by you no matter what, and yet it's your sister who knows exactly where to drive the knife to hurt you the most.

If your sister is in a tearing hurry to go out and cannot catch your eye, she's wearing your best sweater.

Help one another is part of the religion of our sisterhood.

More than Santa Claus, your sister knows when you've been bad and good.

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."

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.

Sisters share the scent and smells... the feel of a common childhood.

I would like more sisters, that the taking out of one, might not leave such stillness.

There can be no situation in life in which the conversation of my dear sister will not administer some comfort to me.

An older sister is a friend and defender - a listener, conspirator, a counsellor and a sharer of delights. And sorrows too.

A sister can be seen as someone who is both ourselves and very much not ourselves - a special kind of double.

For there is no friend like a sister in calm or stormy weather; To cheer one on the tedious way, to fetch one if one goes astray, to lift one if one totters down, to strengthen whilst one stands.

You can kid the world, but not your sister.

For there is no friend like a sister in calm or stormy weather.

Sweet is the voice of a sister in the season of sorrow.

Bless you, my darling, and remember you are always in the heart - oh tucked so close there is no chance of escape - of your sister.

Sister is probably the most competitive relationship within the family, but once the sisters are grown, it becomes the strongest relationship.

A sister is both your mirror - and your opposite.

There's no better friend than a sister.

When sisters stand shoulder to shoulder, who stands a chance against us?

Go to sleep, baby,Mama will sing. Of blue butterflies, and dragonfly wings. Moonlight and sunbeams, raiments so fine. Silver and gold, for baby of mine. Go to sleep, baby. Sister will tell, of wolves and of lambs, and demons who fell.-Pierce's Lullaby Kim Harrison (Black Magic Sanction)

Children of the same family, the same blood, with the same first associations and habits, have some means of enjoyment in their power, which no subsequent connections can supply.

Fletcher appeared beside her. He peered at the baby. "Can it do any tricks yet?" "I'm still working on it. Want to hold her?" "God, no," Fletcher said laughing. "I'd drop it." "It's not an it, it's my baby sister. Go on, hold her. You won't make a mess of it, i swear. Only an idiot could drop a baby." "You always say I am an idiot." "But you're a special kind of idiot. Here." She passed Alice into his arms, and he stood there, rigid, a look of intense concentration on his face.

Is solace anywhere more comforting than that in the arms of a sister.

Long before I learned to do a sum in arithmetic or describe the shape of the earth, Miss Sullivan had taught me to find beauty in the fragrant woods, in every blade of grass, and in the curves and dimples of my baby sister's hand.

You know, bud, I don’t know you from Adam, but that’s my baby sister you’re hanging on to. So I’m thinking the wisest course of action for you is to let her go and introduce yourself. Pronto. (Rain)

I don't believe an accident of birth makes people sisters or brothers. It makes them siblings, gives them mutuality of parentage. Sisterhood and brotherhood is a condition people have to work at.

Sisterly love is, of all sentiments, the most abstract. Nature does not grant it any functions.