When I was eight years old, I was always starving. My brother and sister died from starvation.

When I was 4 years old, my brother and sister died of hunger, so I achieved my success through confidence, self-motivation and my hard work.

My younger brother runs a guesthouse, and my sister is a janitor. I have not given them money because they earn their own money. I pay for their children's school fees.

Do you forget that I am your sister?”
“No; I’ve never been granted the opportunity to forget it.

I used to have two brown-coloured cats, who were brother and sister, called Bonzo and Bonzetta.

The thing you never want your sister to be," my brother informed me, "is an unidentified woman on the news. Bad things happen to unidentified women.