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

As the family goes, so goes the nation and so goes the whole world in which we live.

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

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

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

I live quietly at home among my family and friends.

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

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

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