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

I am tortured when I am away from my family, from my children. I am horribly guilt-ridden.

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

Fathers should be neither seen nor heard. That is the only proper basis for family life.

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

You leave home to seek your fortune and, when you get it, you go home and share it with your family.

As a child my family's menu consisted of two choices: take it or leave it.

It's all about quality of life and finding a happy balance between work and friends and family.

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

All happy families resemble one another, each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.