When trouble comes, it's your family that supports you.

The only rock I know that stays steady, the only institution I know that works, is the family.

Dad kept us out of school, but school comes and goes. Family is forever.

Both within the family and without, our sisters hold up our mirrors: our images of who we are and of who we can dare to be.

I realized my family was funny, because nobody ever wanted to leave our house.

It's not that our family has no taste, it's just that our family's taste is inconsistent.

I looked up my family tree and found out I was the sap.

The joke in our family is that we can cry reading the phone book.

Cherish your human connections - your relationships with friends and family.

I need my family to remind me in a loving and nice way to lighten up.