From The Onion, "Lost Possibly Still Airing In Parallel Dimension":
It's very possible that a sideways world running concurrent to our own exists, and that a facsimile of myself is happy, fulfilled, and already gearing up for the season seven premiere of Lost.
From my friend right after the finale (phraseology I soon jovially passed off as my own!):
Like waiting 6 yrs for a Christmas present, that turned out to be a pair of tube socks.
From a perturbed Michael Patton:
Hence concluded the greatest hoax in American television history. Hence the realization that the writers of LOST were just as lost as all of us.
From a co-worker:
Enjoyed the show, moved on with life.