My family is my strength and my weakness.

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.

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

Give a little love to a child, and you get a great deal back.

When trouble comes, it's your family that supports you.

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

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

America cannot continue to lead the family of nations around the world if we suffer the collapse of the family here at home.

It's not that our family has no taste, it's just that our family's taste is inconsistent.

My family was my guide to my reality.