Answer:
I mirror your actions.
What is it that after you take away the whole some still remains?
I repeat only the last word you say. The more I repeat, the softer I got. I cannot be seen but can be heard. What am I?
I am enjoyed by some, despised by others. Some take me for granted, some treasure me like a gift. I last forever, unless you break me first. What am I?
There are four of us but it seems like everyone loves spades the most.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.