Mary Kay Andrews

And that point is, it doesn't matter how long you've known somebody. People change. Or you don't really know them as well…

— Mary Kay Andrews

Slipcovers are great because they can be laundered after those all-too-frequent sippy cup and red wine incidents.

— Mary Kay Andrews

One of the things that attracts me to vintage and antique things is they have stories, and even if I don't know…

— Mary Kay Andrews

The best way to heal a broken heart, it turns out, is to find a way to move past the hurt.

— Mary Kay Andrews

I want characters I can live for in a setting that makes me feel like I'm there.

— Mary Kay Andrews

As a hopeless romantic, I'm drawn to stories of improbable beginnings.

— Mary Kay Andrews

“foot-washing Baptists,”

— Mary Kay Andrews

I was supposed to be working on 'The Weekenders,' but I was blocked. I got this crazy idea that I would make…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“picked up sandwiches and chips”

— Mary Kay Andrews

“It was an earworm, and she was certain Clint had deliberately planted it in her subconscious.”

— Mary Kay Andrews

“Wendell had looted the trust fund left to her by her grandfather and father, to the tune of six million dollars. And…

— Mary Kay Andrews

Between planning family vacations and running away for novel-writing retreats, I've spent much of my adult life questing for the perfect beach…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“somehow, I must have given you my dog, Poppy, instead of Shaz.” “Thanks a lot,” Zoey said. “This damn dog has been…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“Unfortunately, most of us end up with somebody who’s somewhere between Jed Clampett and Homer Simpson.”

— Mary Kay Andrews

“He’d died his blond hair purple in honor of his best friend’s wedding, and he wore skinny white jeans, a red shirt,…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“I may be furious and sad about what happened with us, but that doesn't make me believe that what we had wasn't…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“Dammit, I gotta go,” Clint rasped. He slid off the bed, and faltered. His gown bunched at the waist and Greer looked…

— Mary Kay Andrews

Modern love - in the movies and music - especially country music - is full of tales of women exacting sweet revenge…

— Mary Kay Andrews

Many years ago I had two small children, and I wanted to be able to be home when they got home from…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“Mom! It was so awesome,” Maggy enthused. “Me and Roo had our own hurricane party. The seagulls were, like, flying backward. And…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“Hey, Mimi. Did that homophobe lady bring any dessert?”

— Mary Kay Andrews

Patti Callahan Henry’s THE STORIES WE TELL is a lyrical exploration of love and longing, secrets and suspicion, family and friendship, all…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“They’d like the world to think they’re hot snot on a gold platter. But really, they’re just cold boogers on a paper…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“You know, it’s been my family’s privilege to bury three generations of Nolans. And I knew Wendell from Kiwanis. He was a…

— Mary Kay Andrews

“You couldn’t hit the ball with a steam iron today,”

— Mary Kay Andrews