I love cooking for myself and cooking for my family.

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

All happy families resemble one another, each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.

Family life itself, that safest, most traditional, most approved of female choices, is not a sanctuary: It is, perpetually, a dangerous place.

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

When I remember my family, I always remember their backs. They were always indignantly leaving places.

Women's natural role is to be a pillar of the family.

I need my family to remind me in a loving and nice way to lighten up.

Spend some time this weekend on home improvement improve your attitude toward your family.

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