Rick Yancey

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But if I'm it, the last of my kind, the last page of human history, like hell I'm going to let the story end this way. I may be the last one, but I am the one still standing. I am the one turning to face the faceless hunter in the woods on an abandoned highway. I am the one not running but facing. Because if I am the last one, then I am humanity. And if this is humanity's last war, then I am the battlefield

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We’re here, and then we’re gone, and it’s not about the time we’re here, but what we do with the time

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We'd stared into the face of Death, and Death blinked first. You'd think that would make us feel brave and invincible. It didn't

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People die. Love endures

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Love is forever. If it wasn't, it wouldn't be love. The world is beautiful. If it wasn't, it wouldn't be the world