Every Last Word Book Quotes Novels & Stories

The love that is. The being that is. The wordless that is. The silent that is. The understanding that is. The peace that is. Only this. The book closes. Without closing. The reader awakens. Without awakening. The story ends. Without ending. The light remains. Without remaining. The love remains. Without remaining. The being remains. Without remaining. Only this. The light that is. This is the final silence. This is the final word. This is the final light. This is.

I'm facing now my death. 'G-gello. Meg.' My last word before I lost my conscious. —————————————————————————————————————————— Enjoy Reading! Thank You! God Bless! - ErnEst_odrE_5v -

About being able to say: I've seen where this goes, and it's worth it, and now I can be fully present for every page between here and there. She read the last page first so she could love the whole book completely. --- I opened the autobiography to the last page. My own last page. The final paragraph of the new chapter. *What remains is love. Directed with intention. Going forward. As it always has. As it always will.* I read it. Sat with it. Then I turned to the first page. The opening sentence that had been the only true sentence for three weeks before the rest followed. *My mother read the last page of every book first.*

My eyes stung. “One last time.” His eyes begged. They spoke. They screamed. They plead. “One last time. Fight. For yourself this time. Not for anyone else. One last time.” ***

The words landed in the middle of a silent room, and I stood there for a long moment absorbing them, waiting for him to take it back, waiting for some flicker of the boy from the park bench to resurface and undo what he'd just said, and when nothing came, when he just stood there, exhausted and resolute and unwilling to reach for me even as I felt myself breaking apart in front of everyone we knew, I understood that this time, whatever we'd started rebuilding really was over. "Okay," I said, and my voice came out steadier than I felt, some last reserve of dignity holding me together long enough to get the word out. "Okay. I hope that's actually true, and not just something you'll regret tomo

"It doesn't matter. All that matters is us being beside each other every day and every moment" "I promise baby, I promise you. I love you baby" "I love you too D, always" Our story hasn't ended it has just begun but every step will be taken one at a time. Our story is till eternity Author's brief note: At 50 chapters and 70k+ words, we've finally come to the end of this book. I'm super grateful for everyone who has been on this journey with me from the first chapter in December to this last one. Through the last five chapters, I've cried, laughed, and yelled, and also, writing the last word has been a euphoric feeling. The blessings I've received through this book have been numerous, it took

“Because every word you say… could be your last.” The camera lens blinked once more, silent, hungry. And the room descended into stillness again, except for the soft static hum of secrets being recorded.

I added genuinely. “All thanks to my Mom. My dad. Everyone. Everyone who loved me. Everyone I cared for.” She flashed a soft smile as her skin wrinkled around her eyes. She reached out and grabbed my arms from across the table. “...And that's why you need your loved ones now more than ever. I don't usually do this. Giving speeches. Motivational quotes and talks to anyone. But you, Lisa. You are special.”

"No, but it's impossible for us to be all light. However, we can be all dark. Even the wordplay. It's not light and dark. The correct words are good and evil. All that we've been through, would you say we're good or evil?" "You know the saying, Ellie." "Huh? What are you talking about? What saying?" The server brings our food, and we thank him. Ellie drops her head to say grace. My eyes are glued to her when she lifts it and whispers, "Amen." She then continues, "What's the saying, Ajay?" "Good guys finish last." Mouth full and smacking, she responds, "Who came up with that line? A bad guy, I'm sure."

Not the end of someone else's story, but the beginning of our own. And it's more beautiful than anything I ever imagined possible. THE END Dear Readers, Thank you from the bottom of my heart for taking the time to read my book. Your support means the world to me. Whether you laughed, cried, or held your breath through the twists and turns, I’m truly grateful that you chose to be part of this journey. Every page was written with care, and knowing it reached you makes it all worthwhile. I hope the story stayed with you long after the final chapter. With deepest gratitude, ANNYPEN