Quote by Linda Sunshine
More than Santa Claus, your sister knows when you've been bad and

More than Santa Claus, your sister knows when you’ve been bad and good. – Linda Sunshine

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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. – Linda Sunshine

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

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Sisters
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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. – Linda Sunshine

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Sisters function as safety nets in a chaotic world simply by being there for each other. – Carol Saline

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What’s the good of news if you haven’t a sister to share it? – Jenny DeVries

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We acquire friends and we make enemies, but our sisters come with the territory. – Evelyn Loeb

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Big sisters are the crab grass in the lawn of life. – Charles M. Schulz

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It is very easy in the world to live by the opinion of the world. It is very easy in solitude to be self-centered. But the finished man is he who in the midst of the crowd keeps with perfect sweetness the independence of solitude. – Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Self Respect

On the publicity tour of My Big Fat Greek Wedding, I was asked over and over again, if, as the writer, I felt it was a fair depiction of real life to have someone of my er, below average looks, hook up with hottie John Corbett. – Nia Vardalos

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Youre creating an intimacy that everybody feels, that its their experience, not yours. Ill never introduce a song and say, now this song is about my broken heart. – Diana Krall

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No matter what you do in life, a part of you still sits at a curbside, still hearing the drumbeat of a distant parade, still waiting for it to turn the corner. – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

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