The family is the first essential cell of human society.

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

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

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

My family is my strength and my weakness.

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.

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

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

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

God did not intend the human family to be wafted to heaven on flowery beds of ease.