The most important thing in the world is family and love.

Nothing is better than going home to family and eating good food and relaxing.

To us, family means putting your arms around each other and being there.

In family life, love is the oil that eases friction, the cement that binds closer together, and the music that brings harmony.

Other things may change us, but we start and end with the family.

Having somewhere to go is home. Having someone to love is family. And having both is a blessing.

Being a family means you are a part of something very wonderful. It means you will love and be loved for the rest of your life.

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

The informality of family life is a blessed condition that allows us all to become our best while looking our worst.

Families are like fudge – mostly sweet with a few nuts.

Being part of a family means smiling for photos.

Family is family.

In time of test, family is best.

You don’t choose your family. They are God’s gift to you, as you are to them.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.

Let love be genuine. Abhor what is evil; hold fast to what is good.

Treat your family like friends and your friends like family.

A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.

If you live to be 100, I hope I live to be 100 minus 1 day, so I never have to live without you.

I like to listen. I have learned a great deal from listening carefully. Most people never listen.