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

The family is the first essential cell of human society.

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

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

I never did quite fit the glamour mode. It is life with my husband and family that is my high now.

Family life itself, that safest, most traditional, most approved of female choices, is not a sanctuary: It is, perpetually, a dangerous place.

My family really does come first. It always did and always will.

My father never talked about the sacrifices that the family made for me.

I don't know if I believe in marriage. I believe in family, love and children.

Also, my mom and family are very important to me and I know that this is not expected.