I had a brother who was my savior, made my childhood bearable.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I also had a brother who was like me a musician and a composer. A man of great talent, far more gifted than I. He died very young... he killed himself in the prime of his life.
I had a very messianic childhood.
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.
I think I have had so much blessing - I've had my brother, who was brilliant - I think my family came closest to making a genius when they made my brother - Bailey was just all of that. He loved me.
I had an older brother who passed away recently, an older sister and a younger brother.
I had a father and mother, who were devout and feared God. Our Lord also helped me with His grace. All this would have been enough to make me good, if I had not been so wicked.
I grew up with three brothers, so nearly everything I had was destroyed or made fun of.
When I was young, my brother David and I were farmed off to foster homes, and I spent time in orphanages. My father abandoned us. Here's the most important person in my life, and I never met him.
I always wanted a little brother because I felt like the little brother had to do everything.
My mother and father split up when I was three and my brother was still in the womb.
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