I would love a family. I'm at the age where the wish for a child gets stronger. But who knows.

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.

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

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

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.

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

People are pretty forgiving when it comes to other people's families. The only family that ever horrifies you is your own.

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