A brother is a friend given by nature.
He (Winston) was walking down the white-tiled corridor, with the feeling of walking in sunlight, and an armed guard at his back. The long-hoped-for bullet was entering his brain. He gazed up at the enormous face. Forty years it had taken him to learn what kind of smile was hidden beneath the dark mustache. O […]
But what is freedom? Freedom from what? There is nothing to take man’s freedom away from him, save other men. To be free, a man must be free of his brothers.
The road is long With many a winding turn – That leads us to who knows where – Who knows when – But I’m strong Strong enough to carry him – He ain’t heavy, he’s my brother So on we go His welfare is of my concern No burden is he to bear – We’ll […]
Security is having a big brother. (“Peanuts”)
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne’er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition: And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accursed they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks […]
Zounds! I was never so bethumped with words since I first called my brother’s father dad. (King John)
When brothers agree, no fortress is so strong as their common life.
Come on, people, now, smile on your brother.
If we are not our brother’s keeper, at least let us not be his executioner.