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

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

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

God did not intend the human family to be wafted to heaven on flowery beds of ease.

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

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

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

I have these visions of myself being thirty, thirty-five, forty having a family.

My family really does come first. It always did and always will.

Cherish your human connections: your relationships with friends and family.