First and foremost, I consider myself a storyteller. And I'm endlessly fascinated with people, with what they do and why... and how… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
I'm a yarnaholic. That means I have more yarn stashed away than any one person could possibly use in three or four… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“I believe that our world was created with a sense of order. For every loss, there's a gain. Sometimes we're so blinded by the… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
In my books and in romance as a genre, there is a positive, uplifting feeling that leaves the reader with a sense of encouragement… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“Furious, she grabbed his tie and jerked him into the apartment. “You can come inside,” she said.” — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“now? When she looked at herself she saw her outside changing, growing older, while inside she still felt young. Aging was a strange thing—made… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“We certainly would,” Cliff said. “Seth’s family is waiting for us,” Justine told them. “But thanks for the invite.” She smiled as Cal came… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“We were very different people outwardly but we shared the same core values and beliefs.” — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“The pastor made a funny comment. He said that when he taught marriage classes most of those attending took naps. It was the divorce… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“Take charge of your life. Don’t be afraid to pursue your dreams. Work hard and don’t listen to anyone who says you can’t, because… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“My father used to say that someone who used foul language was someone who needed to study vocabulary because there were more civilized ways… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“Mine said I'd be good as new if I did something for someone else... (she) swore that showing kindness to others was the cure… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“Parents love their children. We might not always approve of the things you do, we might not like your friends, and cringe at some… — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
