Through laughter and tears, we've shared it all. Here's to many more adventures, brother.
I sought my soul, but my soul I could not see. I sought my God, but my God eluded me. I sought my brother, and I found all three.
Brothers are like streetlights along the road, they don't make distance any shorter but they light up the path and make the walk worthwhile.
A sibling may be the keeper of one's identity, the only person with the keys to one's unfettered, more fundamental self.
We go together like peanut butter and more peanut butter. Because let's face it, we're both nuts.
There is a destiny which makes us brothers; none goes his way alone. All that we send into the lives of others comes back into our own.
Sharing laughter and wiping tears, brothers make the best companions through the years.
Our paths may change as life goes on, but the bond with my brother remains ever strong.