Subject: Death » Last words (Page 4)

Yes… a bullet-proof vest

(1910 – 1960) American robber & convicted murderer

I'm going away tonight.

(1933 – 2006) American singer, songwriter & musician

You can be a king or a street sweeper, but everyone dances with the Grim Reaper.

(1953 – 1992) American career criminal & convicted murderer

It's very beautiful over there.

(1847 – 1931) American inventor, scientist & businessman

Mozart! Mozart!

(1860 – 1911) Austrian composer

Aw, no one's gonna shoot at me.

(1939 – 1963) American assassinator of President John F. Kennedy

Applaud, my friends, the comedy is finished.

(1770 – 1827) German composer & pianist

Too late for fruit, too soon for flowers.

(1873 – 1956) English poet, short story writer & novelist

This is the first time authorities helped me escape prison.

(c.1914 – 1947) American convicted murderer

Now I'm oiled.  Keep me from the rats.

(1492 – 1556) Italian author, playwright, poet & satirist

When I hear that a man is religious, I conclude he is a rascal!

(1711 – 1776) Scottish philosopher, historian, economist & essayist

Sergeant, the Spanish bullet isn't made that will kill me.

(1860 – 1898) American soldier with the Rough Riders, sheriff, newspaper editor, politician, gambler & lawyer

That picture is awful dusty.

(1847 – 1882) American outlaw, bank robber & convicted murderer

Yes, it's tough, but not as tough as doing comedy.

(1877 – 1959) English theatre & film actor

Dear me! I think I'm turning into a god…

(9 – 79) Roman Emperor

Dammit… don't you dare ask God to help me!

(1905 – 1977) American actress

My work is done, why wait?

(1854 – 1932) American innovator & founder of Eastman Kodak

Now comes the mystery.

(1813 – 1887) American clergyman, social reformer & abolitionist

I am about to take my last voyage, a great leap in the dark.


I’m not unwell, I’m f**king dying.

(1932 – 1997) British journalist

I don't feel good.

(1849 – 1926) American botanist & horticulturist