Elizabeth Fishel

A sister is both your mirror – and your opposite.

A sister is both your mirror and your opposite.

A sister is both your mirror - and your opposite.

Comparison is a death knell to sibling harmony.

We are sisters. We will always be sisters. Our differences may never go away, but neither, for me, will our song.

Both within the family and without, our sisters hold up our mirrors: our images of who we are and of who we can dare to be.

We are sisters. We will always be sisters.Our differences may never go away, but neither, for me, will our song.

Sisters define their rivalry in terms of competition for the gold cup of parental love. It is never perceived as a cup which runneth over, rather a finite vessel from which the more one sister drinks, the less is left over for the others.