I was dreaming to have a big brother. Not knowing that Big Brother was watching me. My imagined big brother, might have been nice or nasty he would have always been a weak little brother in the face of Big Brother and an unconscious ally of Big Brother at the same time. A sister is just a sister, even sisterhood did never reach up to a state-supporting principle like “Liberté, Egalité, Fraternité”. (Blood) Brotherhood was at the bottom of war and peace, sisterhood the cause of some romantic songs.