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

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

The family is the first essential cell of human society.

Make a Goal Box, a chart of positive daily contact with a family when you are working with them.

For me, nothing has ever taken precedence over being a mother and having a family and a home.

Happiness is having a large, loving, caring, close-knit family in another city.

Dignity is not negotiable. Dignity is the honor of the family.

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

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

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