Last words in Spider-Man media

"Thank you."

"No! Phin, don't look!"

"[Miles: I can't...!] It's okay. [Miles: I can't...] Just let go. Let go..."

"Must be new this year."

"That's our glider!"

"Godspeed, Spider-Man. Oh."

"Peter... don't tell Harry."

"Otto, please get back!"

"I will not die a monster!"

"Peter! What are you doing?! NO!!! (Spider-Man: Eddie!!!)"

"(Peter: I should never have hurt you, said those things.) None of that matters Peter. You're my friend."

"I was wrong about you, Peter. This city needs you. Here. You're gonna need this. You're gonna make enemies. People will get hurt. Sometimes the people closest to you. So I want you to promise me something, okay? Leave Gwen out of it. Promise me that. You promise me."

"Roosevelt."

"It's back up. It's back up. Oh.... it's back up, okay? Hey, hey, hey. We're gonna be all right, okay? You stay with me."

"I don't expect forgiveness from you. Anymore. I don't believe in miracles. How could you possibly understand that your childhood had to be sacrificed for something greater? And not just for me. For you! Has your hand started to twitch yet? When you lay awake and you feel it coming, hiding under your skin, waiting to show itself. To show you who you really are. (coughs) Retroviral hyperplasia. I never told you... that it's genetic. Our disease, the Osborn curse. And it began at your age. Let me see it. Your hand. Give it to me. The greatest inheritance I can give you isn't merely money. It's this. The sum total of all my work. Everything I did to stay alive. Maybe you can succeed where I failed."

"Spider-Man! Bet you never saw this coming!"

"I wonder if you could afford me out there, though. With what I know. (Vulture: "Excuse me?") I'm just saying, maybe your wife would like to know where you really get your money from? (Vulture: "You know what?") What? (Vulture: "You're right. I can't afford that.")"

"You'll see, Peter. People... they need to believe. And nowadays... they'll believe anything."

"I'm just... gonna catch my breath..."

"She was there... because of you. I may have struck the blow, but you? Ha-ha-ha. You are the one that killed her."

"I know what you're trying to do-and it won't work. They're gone."

"Don't look back, honey. It's okay. It's okay."

"Miles... [Miles Morales: Uncle Aaron. This is my fault.] No, Miles. I'm sorry. I wanted you to look up to me. I let you down, man, I let you down. You're the best of all of us, Miles. You're on your way. Just... just keep going... just keep going..."

"I'LL DESTROY YOU WITH MY BARE HANDS!"

"No! I'm staying."

"An accident gave us a chance to live as the humans live, to love, to laugh! But instead, we have chosen stupidity, brutality. We could have been better than them, but instead, we have chosen to act as animals. So we have chosen, so shall we be!"

"No! It's happening too fast! I want you, Red! I want you... NO!"

"Forget it, tiger. He's gone. Oh dear... before I go, I want to let you know just one thing. If any part of me is anything like the real Mary Jane Watson, she loves Peter Parker more than anything in the world. More than anything!"

"Won't work! Too painful! I'm sorry for all the bad things I did! Forgive me! FORGIVE MEEEE!"

"That's right. My flesh. My mind. My heart. Time to die...like a man."

"(heavy breathing) No..."

"Norman? Norman! Oh, my God. Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Norman!"