As long as women are using class or race power to dominate other women, feminist sisterhood cannot be fully realized.— Bell Hooks
Mind-blowing Sisterhood quotations
I sought my soul, but my soul I could not see, I sought my god, but my god eluded me; And then I sought my sisters and my brothers, and in them I found all three.
It's more than Fifth Harmony, the girl group - it's a sisterhood.
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.
We must continue to unite in sisterhood to turn our tears into triumph.
There is no time to rest until our world achieves wholeness and balance, where all men and women are considered equal and free.
A sister can be seen as someone who is both ourselves and very much not ourselves - a special kind of double.
My sister taught me everything I really need to know, and she was only in sixth grade at the time.
The problems we face today, violent conflicts, destruction of nature, poverty, hunger, and so on, are human-created problems which can be resolved through human effort, understanding and the development of a sense of brotherhood and sisterhood. We need to cultivate a universal responsibility for one another and the planet we share.
Life's piano can only produce melodies of brotherhood (and sisterhood) when it is recognized that the black keys are as basic, necessary and beautiful as the white keys.
Your True Nature Is Love. There's Nothing You Can Do About It.
Love him or hate him, Trump is a man who is certain about what he wants and sets out to get it, no holds barred. Women find his power almost as much of a turn-on as his money.
Women marry men hoping they will change. Men marry women hoping they will not.
So we grew together like to a double cherry, seeming parted, but yet an union in partition, two lovely berries molded on one stem.
Any woman who chooses to behave like a full human being should be warned that the armies of the status quo will treat her as something of a dirty joke. That's their natural and first weapon. She will need her sisterhood.
I want for myself what I want for other women, absolute equality.
It's life. You don't figure it out. You just climb up on the beast and ride.
In thee my soul shall own combined the sister and the friend.
You can kid the world, but not your sister.
Women are going to form a chain, a greater sisterhood than the world has ever known.
Help one another is part of the religion of our sisterhood.
The thing about guitar players is we're all like a brotherhood or sisterhood.
We don't care if you're great, good, bad, in between or whatever. As long as you love it, then we're all going to help each other.
Sisterhood is powerful.
Maybe the truth is, there's a little bit of loser in all of us.
Being happy isn't having everything in your life be perfect. Maybe it's about stringing together all the little things.
Big sisters are the crab grass in the lawn of life.
A ministering angel shall my sister be.
I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness.
Of two sisters one is always the watcher, one the dancer.
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.
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.
I failed eating, failed drinking, failed not cutting myself into shreds.
Failed friendship. Failed sisterhood and daughterhood. Failed mirrors and scales and phone calls. Good thing I'm stable.
Sisters annoy, interfere, criticize. Indulge in monumental sulks, in huffs, in snide remarks. Borrow. Break. Monopolize the bathroom. Are always underfoot. But if catastrophe should strike, sisters are there. Defending you against all comers.
One of the basic points is kindness. With kindness, with love and compassion, with his feeling that is the essence of brotherhood, sisterhood, one will have inner peace. This compassionate feeling is the basis of inner peace.
Oh, the comfort - the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person - having neither to weigh thoughts nor to measure words, but pouring them all right out, just as they are, chaff and grain together.
Sweet is the voice of a sister in the season of sorrow.
I would like more sisters, that the taking out of one, might not leave such stillness.