The elder brothers and sisters in faith will always remember his example.

If my brothers remembered a time when things were different, they didn't talk about it.

His brothers, however, remember Gary as the best skater among them.

McCrimmon's brother remembered him as a person who dedicated himself to his family.

My brother remembers what happened at the end of the 20's.

The brother and sister remembered little about the time they spent in the great, dark sack.

The brother remembered a great dark wood where he wandered lost for days.

Sometimes, "he would just get on it for a couple of hours and head out into the sunset," his brother remembered.

My brothers remember the incident, but, like me, never expected to learn anything more.

My brother and sister wights remember the thread of history.