My family was my guide to my reality.

I looked up my family tree and found out I was the sap.

As a child my family's menu consisted of two choices: take it or leave it.

You leave home to seek your fortune and, when you get it, you go home and share it with your family.

We believed in our idea - a family park where parents and children could have fun- together.

You leave home to seek your fortune and, when you get it, you go home and share it with your family.

The bond that links your true family is not one of blood, but of respect and joy in each other's life.

Little children are still the symbol of the eternal marriage between love and duty.

My father never talked about the sacrifices that the family made for me.

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