Sister In Law Quotes

When I was very young I was the ugly duckling. I had a lot of complexes. My sister was wonderful and I was nothing.

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

In moments when I question if I should be having kids, I think of all those phone calls from my sister-in-law, in which, 3,000 miles away, I hear my nephews screaming for her attention. I tell her I have to go because I am packing to leave for Europe, and her tone flatlines: “That must be nice.”

I was in fashion school, my brother has a law background, and my sister-in-law had worked in production, but none of us had a proper fashion business education.

And now, dear sister, I must leave this house or the retreating army will make me a prisoner in it by filling up the road I am directed to take.

My sister-in-law believes that few narratives are so tightly constructed that you can’t skip boring bits and still keep abreast of what’s going on.

Those who cannot live fully often become destroyers of life.

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

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

It is natural not to care about a sister certainly not when she is four years older and grinds her teeth at night.

Your relationship with your sister-in-law is hingeing on your brother’s – or your sister-in-law’s – ability to keep that relationship together.

The only siblings I have are half-siblings. My nuclear family would have been an extra-suffocating threesome. Instead, I have an interesting brother and sister, in-laws, and darling nephews.

My sister-in-law is a painter, and I’ll say, how long did it take you to paint that painting. She’ll say, It took me maybe three days, but it took me all my life to get the skills to paint that painting.

Whoopi and I have been friends ever since she claimed she couldn’t sing on the set of Sister Act.

Getting close to books, and spending time by myself, I was obliged to think about things I would never have thought about if I was busy romping around with a brother and sister.

This show has shown me how to throw a punch. But watching my future sister-in-law go through breast cancer has also shown me how to take one.

If the marriage were valid, she’d be your sister-in-law.