sisterhood

Depths of Friendship...under fathoms deepof dark and bitter coldan eerie oscillationreverberated brash and bold...

The bittersweet about truth is that nothing could be more hurtful, yet nothing could be more helpful.

Never hold resentments for the person who tells you what you need to hear; count them among your truest, most caring, and valuable friends.

You are blood. You are sisters. No man can break that bond.

Sisterhood was about shared experiences, trust, knowing you had people who would be there for you and would listen to you no matter what, and who could always tell if there was something wrong. They were the ones who, with a single look, knew if you were about to burst into giggles or into tears and why, and who knew when you needed to get out of the house for a midnight trip to In-N-Out Burger to gorge on a milkshake and animal-style fries. They were the ones you could be raging angry with one moment, and completely forgive ten minutes later. She would always be there for her sisters, and they would always be there for her, because they loved each other no matter what.

No matter what, they always had each other. How did people get through life without sisters?

I know my sister like I know my own mind, you will never find anyone as trusting or as kind.

Bond is stronger than blood. The family grows stronger by bond.

I know you don't want to be me. But I'd hate for you to ever feel like you're in my shadow. You're not and you never will be. You are awesome, and there is some kind of amazing future waiting for you.

Oh, my love,' she said. 'What do the only children do?''We'll never have to know.

We didn__ want to admit it then, but we were friends. Best friends.

Little Maiden Encounters FearDeepest regions walked she therelittle maiden sweet and fairventured far from the pathnever a whispernever a laugh...

It felt like betrayal, finding joy even in little things when Willow was in danger.

The female warrior knows how to fight without violence. She knows when not to raise her sword, but instead hold up her heart. Her shield is not a defense against others but a shelter for all.

_"The less random stuff you hear about, the more room in your ears for music, that's what I always say" -Paisley

The day arrived,when myriad teary rivers flow and the muted wind faintly died in his tears__n altar for the beloved one's departure,for sister-hood is no more,for her to adore!while pangs the beating world in a lamenting voice;their remembering loss of the 'one' they embrace most and when the crepuscule came like a phantom,the mournful,gathered birds swiftly flew in gloom.

Women instinctually know how to nourish each other, and just being with each other is restorative

It__ because our friendships _ female friendships are just a hop to our sisterhood, and sisterhood can be a very powerful force, to give the world _ the things that humans desperately need