Quote by Chelsea Fine

“Then she remembered.”

— Ayn Rand

“She turned her face to touch her lips to his neck. “Make a memory with me, Hunter,” she whispered huskily. “One more beautiful memory.”

— Catherine Anderson

“He whispers in her ear, and she basks in his attention, trumpeting happily at the sight of him. Doesn't she remember?”

— Sara Gruen

“And she realized very soon that the desire to forget him was the strongest inducement for remembering him.”

— Gabriel García Márquez

“I stared at him. Did he really say that? Did he remember? The way he looked back at me, one eyebrow raised, I knew…

— Jenny Han

“She smiled at me, and I never forgot it. Or more accurately, I always remembered it.”

— A.S. King

“That's just the way it is. I'll always remember. She's forgotten.”

— Åsa Larsson

“...and she realized very son that the desire to forget him was the strongest inducement for remembering him.”

— Gabriel García Márquez

“I thought you'd forgotten," she said, legitimately surprised. it had never left her mind--especially in light of recent developments--but she'd thought it had slipped…

— Richelle Mead

“In this journey, it wasn’t her forgetting that broke me. It was the glimpses of her remembering.”

— Barb Drummond

“He struggled for words, releasing a sharp breath. “I think I realized that I would rather die because I betrayed them, than live because…

— Marissa Meyer

“I told you I wouldn't forget you...and as I'm sure you remember, the black rose is you.”

— Karen E. Taylor