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

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

The love of family and the admiration of friends is much more important than wealth and privilege.

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

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

There is no such thing as fun for the whole family.

The left dismisses talk about the collapse of family life and talks instead about the emergence of the growing new diversity of family types.

The most difficult is the first family, to bring someone out of the world.

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

I live quietly at home among my family and friends.