Quotes: Brother

I was myself brought up with my brother, whose name was Matthias, for he was my own brother, by both father and mother; and I made mighty proficiency in the improvements of my learning, and appeared to have both a great memory and understanding.

The picture has made its million back in four months; I have been overwhelmed by letters, hundreds of them, literally, begging me in my next production not to swing over the shallow trash of mother love, father love, sister love, brother love.

I had always thought of Chris as my kid brother and watching how this kid, as I still thought of him, had affected so many people’s lives around the world was incredible.

I hated Chris, my brother. I would pull his hair and kick him, until one day my father gave him permission to fight back. I’ll be apologizing to him for the rest of my life.

My sister and my brother, of whom I have not spoken before, were considerably older than I; it seemed almost as if we belonged to different generations.

I was a militant smoker, and in my case, I think I particularly used smoking because what I felt was a kind of politically correct big brother assault on smoking.

I wish I could say I see my little brother more. We used to fight all the time but now that I don’t see him very often I cherish the time I have with him.

I didn’t set out to be famous; if I’d wanted that, I would have gone on Big Brother.

Well, my brother was a schizophrenic, so I understood it in a different way from seeing my brother.

My brother and I had saved $15,000 by working many years nailing fruit crates together.