The joke in our family is that we can cry reading the phone book.

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

I find the family the most mysterious and fascinating institution in the world.

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

I love cooking for myself and cooking for my family.

Family is not an important thing. It's everything.

Some of the most important conversations I've ever had occurred at my family's dinner table.

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

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

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