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

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

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.

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

I live quietly at home among my family and friends.

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

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

I grew up in a big family with a lot of kids around, and I definitely want to have children as well.

It takes a lot of work to put together a marriage, to put together a family and a home.

To us, family means putting your arms around each other and being there.