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

The family is the test of freedom because the family is the only thing that the free man makes for himself and by himself.

In every conceivable manner, the family is link to our past, bridge to our future.

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 really appreciate family. I really can't imagine life without them!

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

I've given it my all. I've done my best. Now, I'm ready with my family to begin the next phase of our lives.

It's very strange that most people don't care if their knowledge of their family history only goes back three generations.

At a certain point I'm going to want to have a family.

My family comes first. Maybe that's what makes me different from other guys.