When I remember my family, I always remember their backs. They were always indignantly leaving places.

The other night I ate at a real nice family restaurant. Every table had an argument going.

As the family goes, so goes the nation and so goes the whole world in which we live.

Give a little love to a child, and you get a great deal back.

The most difficult is the first family, to bring someone out of the world.

A family is a place where principles are hammered and honed on the anvil of everyday living.

All the men in my family were bearded, and most of the women.

A family is a risky venture, because the greater the love, the greater the loss... That's the trade-off. But I'll take it all.

I would love a family. I'm at the age where the wish for a child gets stronger. But who knows.

The most important thing in the world is family and love.