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

My family is my strength and my weakness.

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

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

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.

There's nothing I value more than the closeness of friends and family, a smile as I pass someone on the street.

I realized my family was funny, because nobody ever wanted to leave our house.

A woman can take care of the family. It takes a man to provide structure, to provide stability.

All the men in my family were bearded, and most of the women.

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