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

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

My family is my strength and my weakness.

It's very strange that most people don't care if their knowledge of their family history only goes back three generations.

The left dismisses talk about the collapse of family life and talks instead about the emergence of the growing new diversity of family types.

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

I have these visions of myself being thirty, thirty-five, forty having a family.

My biggest hobby is hanging out with my family and kids.

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

The only rock I know that stays steady, the only institution I know that works, is the family.