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Thus I am doubly armed: my death and life|
My bane and antidote are both before me:
This in a moment brings me to an end;
But this informs me I shall never die.
The soul, secure in her existence, smiles
At the drawn dagger and defies the point.
The stars shall fade away, the sun himself
Grow dim with age, and nature sink in years;
But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth
Unhurt amidst the war of elements,
The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds. –Cato, Joseph Addison, English essayist and statesman, 1672-171 

Death should not be seen as the end but as a very effective way to cut down expenses. –Woody Allen, American director, 1835-

Eternal nothingness is fine if you happen to be dressed for it. –Woody Allen

I do not believe in an afterlife, although I am bringing a change of underwear. –Woody Allen

I don’t want to achieve immortality through my work…I want to achieve it through not dying.  –Woody Allen

There’re three kinds of death in this world; there’s heart death, there’s brain death, and there’s being off the network. –Guy Almes

...It was from an old friend who thought he was dying. Anyway, he said, "Life and death issues don't come along that often, thank God, so don't treat everything like it's life or death. Go easier. –Thomas Arnold, British historian and educator, 1795-1842

Nothing seems so tragic to one who is old as the death of one who is young, and this proves that life is a good thing. –Zoë Atkins, American playwright, 1886-1958

To save your world, you asked this man to die,
Would this man, could he see you now, ask why? – Epitaph for a Fallen Soldier, Wysten Hugh Auden, English poet and playwright, 1907-1973

They are not dead, our sons who fell in glory,
Who gave their lives for Freedom and for Truth.
We shall grow old, but never their great story,
Never their gallant youth.
In a perpetual springtime set apart,
Their memory forever green shall grow,
In some bright secret meadow of the heart
Where never falls the snow. – In Memoriam, Joseph Auslander

 

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You only obligation in any lifetime is to be true to yourself. –Richard David Bach, American writer, 1936-

This--this was what made life: a moment of quiet, the water falling in the fountain, the girl's voice...a moment of captured beauty. He who is truly wise will never permit such moments to escape. –Roger Gilbert Bannister, British runner and politician, first man to break the four-minute mile, 1954-

I cannot sing the old songs, or dream those dreams again. –Charlotte Barnard

To die will be an awfully big adventure. –James Matthew Barie, British playwright, 1860-1937

Even death is unreliable: instead of zero it may be some ghastly hallucination, such as the square of –1.   –Samuel Beckett, Irish writer and absurdist playwright, 1906-1989

Grief stricken people do not expect to emerge from the chapel of rest to find grown men skulking in the rhododendrons with tab-ends in their mouths.  If the hearse drivers must smoke then facilities should be provided. —Alan Bennett, British playwright, 1934-

What I like about Clive,
Is that he is no longer alive
There is a great deal to be said,
For being dead. –Edmund Clerihew Bentley, British novelist and journalist, 1875-1956

I’m not unwell.  I’m fucking dying.  –Jeffrey Bernard

Always go to other people’s funerals, otherwise they won’t come to yours. –Lawrence Peter “Yogi” Berra, American Hall of Fame baseball player and manager, 1925-

Behold, this day I go the way of the earth. –Joshua

O, death, where is thy sting?
O, grave, where is thy victory? –I Corinthians 15: 55

The righteous shall be had in everlasting remembrance. –Psalms

I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith. –II Timothy 4: 7

Epitaph: An inscription on a tomb showing that virtues acquired by death have a retroactive effect. –Ambrose Gwinett Bierce, American author and humorist, 1842-1914

There are four kinds or homicide: felonious, excusable, justifiable, and praiseworthy. –Bierce

We are so tired, my heart and I.
Of all things here beneath the sky

Only one thing would please us best-
Endless, unfathomable rest. –Mathilde Blind, French poet and educator, 1841-1896

If a man watches three football games in a row, he should be declared legally dead. –Erma Bombeck, American journalist and humorist, 1927-1996

It is cowardice to commit suicide. –Napoleon Bonaparte, 1817, French military leader and dictator, 1769-1821

Oh, well, whatever happens, there is always death. –Napoleon Bonaparte

How long after you are gone will ripples remain as evidence that you were cast into the pool of life? –Grant M. Bright

I give the fight up; let there be an end,
A privacy, an obscure nook for me,
I want to be forgotten even by God. – Paraclesus, Robert Browning, 1812-1889

It must be so unnerving to be so famous that you know they are going to come in the moment you croak and hang velvet cords across all the doorways and treat everything with reverence.  Think of the embarrassment if you left a copy of Reader’s Digest Condensed Books on the bedside table.  –Bill Bryson, American author and journalist, 1951

Because I have loved life, I shall have no sorrow to die. –Amelia Josephine Burr

How beautifully leaves grow old.  How light and full of color are their last days. –John Burroughs, American naturalist and writer, 1837-1921

Death is only a larger kind of going abroad. –Samuel Butler, British author, 1835-1902

There is nothing, which at once affects a man, so much and so little as his own death. –Samuel Butler

But he, first with a start and then with a wink, said: “There’s another star gone out, I think”. –George Gordon Noel Byron, English poet, 1788-1824  

Fare thee well!  And if for ever,
Still for ever, fare thee well! –Byron  

Gone glimmering through the dream of things that were. –Byron

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Let there be more joy and laughter in you living. –Eileen Caddy

To live in hearts we leave behind,
Is not to die. – Hallowed Ground, Thomas Campbell, Scottish poet, 1777-1884

Out of Eternity
The new Day is born;
Into Eternity
At night will return. –Carlyl 

For three days after death hair and fingernails continue to grow but phone calls taper off. –John William “Johnny” Carson, American comedian and television host, 1925-

He who fears death has already lost the life he covets. –Cato the Elder, aka Cato the Censor, Roman statesman and writer, 234-149 BC

I would rather have men ask, after I am dead, why I have no monument than why I have one. –Marcus Porcius Cato, aka Cato the Younger, Roman orator, writer, philosopher, and statesman, 95-46 BC

There is no remembrance which time does not obliterate, nor pain which death does not terminate. –Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra, Spanish writer, 1547-1616

In the stars is written the death of every man. Geoffrey Chaucer, English poet, 1340?-1400

All I desire for my own burial is not to be buried alive. –Phillip Dormer Stanhope Chesterfield, English writer and statesman, 1694-1773

I am ready to meet my Maker.  Whether my Maker is ready for the great ordeal of meeting me is another question.  –Winston Leonard Spencer Churchill, British Prime Minister (1940-1945, 1951-1955), 1874-1964

The life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living. –Marcus Tullius Cicero, Roman statesman, orator, and philosopher, 106-43 BC

I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you.  I am dead. –Jean Cocteau, French surrealist, 1899-1963

Always leave them laughing when you say good-bye. –George Michael Cohan, American singer, songwriter, and playwright, 1878-1942

How lovely are the portals of the night,
When stars come out to watch the daylight die. – Twilight, Thomas Cole, American painter, 1801-1848

I am dying.  What an irreparable loss to the world. –Isidore Auguste Marie François Comte, French philosopher, founder of positivism, and founder of sociology, 1798-1857

As many live because they are afraid to die as die because they are afraid to live. –Charles Caleb Cotton, English poet and translator, 1630-1687

I read the Times and if my name is not in the obits I proceed to enjoy the day. –Noel Pierce Coward, British actor, playwright, and composer, 1899-1973

What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset. –Crowfoot

 

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To be born free is an accident; to live free is a responsibility; to die free is an obligation. –Mrs. Hubbard Davis

We cannot put the face of a person on a stamp unless said person is deceased.  My suggestion therefore is that you drop dead.  -James Edward Day, American Postmaster General (1961-1963), 1914-1996

He’d make a lovely corpse.  –Charles John Huffam Dickens (“Boz”), British writer, 1812-1870

Death be not proud. – Sonnet: Death, John Donne, English metaphysical poet, c. 1572-1631

Never send to know for whom the bell tolls.  It tolls for thee. –John Donne

 

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Reading the epitaphs, our own salvation lies in resurrecting the dead and burying the living. –Paul Eldridge

Good-bye, proud world, I’m going home;
Thou art not my friend, I am not thine. –Ralph Waldo Emerson, American essayist, poet, and philosopher, 1803-1882

 

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He who doesn’t fear death dies only once. –Giovanni Falcone, Italian judge, 1939-1992

It’s a very short trip.  While alive, live. –Malcom Forbes, American millionaire and publisher of Forbes (1957-1990), 1919-1990    

 

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If all else fails, immortality can always be assured by a spectacular error. –John Kenneth Galbraith, Canadian-born American economist, writer, and diplomat, 1908-

Live as you will have wished to live when you are dying. –Christian F. Gilbert

Death?  Why this fuss about death?  Use you imagination, try to visualize a world without death!  Death is the essential condition of life, not an evil. –Charlotte Perkins Anna Gilman, American feminist, writer, and editor, 1860-1935

A useless life is an early death. –Johann Wolfgang von Göethe, German poet, playwright, and scientist, 1749-1832

He makes a very handsome corpse and becomes his coffin prodigiously.  –Oliver Goldsmith, Irish author, poet, and playwright, 1728-1774

Life is a jest, and all things show it.
I thought so once, but now I know it. –John Gray

The paths of glory lead but to the grave. –Thomas Gray, British poet and forerunner of romanticism, 1716-1771

Death is never at a loss for occasions. –Greek Anthology, Book IX

 

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Do not seek death.  Death will find you.  But seek the road which makes a death a fulfillment. –Dag Hjalmar Agné Carl Hammarskjold, Swedish political leader, United Nations Secretary General (1953-1961), and Nobel Laureate, 1905-1961

You was a good man, and did good things. –Thomas Hardy, English novelist and poet, 1840-1928

Great lives never go out.  They go on. –Benjamin Harrison, 23rd US president (1889-1893), 1833-1901

I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the darkness at Tannhauser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to die. –Rutger Oelson Hauer, Dutch actor, 1944-

(In his last days) God will forgive me.  It’s his job. –Heinrich Heine, German poet and journalist, 1797-1856

He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt. –Joseph Heller, American author, 1923-1999

From the winter’s gray despair,
From the summer’s golden languor,
Death, the lover of Life,
Frees us forever. –William Ernest Henley, British poet, writer and editor, 1849-1903

Into the night go one and all. –Henley, The Ballad of Dead Actors

Night with her train of stars and her great gift of sleep. –Henley

Only the young die good. –Oliver Herford, American poet and illustrator, 1863-1935

Praise day at night, and life at the end. –George Herbert, English clergyman and metaphysical poet, 1593-1633

Let the world slide, let the world go,
A fig for care, and a fig for woe!
If I can’t pay, why I can owe,
And death makes equal the high and low. –John Heywood, English writer and epigrammatist, 1497?-1580

(Ars longa, vita brevis)
Art is long, life is brief. –Hippocrates (“The Father of Medicine”), Greek physician, 460?-377? BC

Now I am about to take my last voyage, a great leap in the dark. –Thomas Hobbes, English political philosopher, 1588-1679

If Mr. Selwyn calls again, show him up: If I am alive I shall be delighted to see him and if I am dead he would like to see me.  –Henry Richard Fox Holland, British politician, 1773-1840

Our dead brothers still live for us and bid us think of life, not death-of life to which in their youth they leant the passion and glory of Spring.  As I listen, the great chorus of life and joy begins again, and amid the awful orchestra of seen and unseen powers and destinies of good and evil, our trumpets sound once more a note of daring, hope, and will. –Oliver Wendall Holmes, Jr., American Supreme Court justice (1902-1932), 1841-1938

Be still my heart; thou hast known worse than this. –Homer, Greek epic poet, fl. 850 BC

The tribute of a tear is all I crave. –Homer

Fear of death has been the greatest ally of tyranny past and present. –Sidney Hook, American social commentator and philosopher, 1902-1989

The man who declares that survival at all costs is the end of existence is morally dead, because he’s prepared to sacrifice all others which give life it’s meaning. –Sidney Hook

Death: To stop sinning suddenly. –Elbert Hubbard, American author, 1856-1915

Do not take life too seriously.  You will never get out of it alive. –Elbert Hubbard

 

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It is better to die on your feet than to live on your knees. –Dolores Ibárruri Gómez, aka La Pasionaria, Spanish communist leader, 1895-1989

 

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To spend life for something which outlasts it. –William James, American psychologist and philosopher, 1842-1910 

The ugliest of trades have their moments of enjoyment.  If I were a gravedigger, or even a hangman, there are some people I could work for with a great deal of enjoyment. –Douglas William Jerold, English playwright and humorist, 1803-1857

I want to die while you love me,
While yet you hold me fair,
While laughter lies upon my lips,
And lights are in my hair. –Georgia Douglas Johnson

Reflect that life, like every other blessing
Derives its value from its use alone. –Samuel “Dr.” Johnson, English writer and lexicographer, 1709-1784

Life is not long, and too much of it must not pass in idle deliberation how it shall be spent. –Samuel “Dr.” Johnson

The evening of life brings with it its lamp. –Joseph Joubert, French essayist and moralist, 1754-1824

Death is psychologically as important as birth…Shrinking away from it is something unhealthy and abnormal which robs the second half of life of its purpose. –Carl Gustav Jung, January 16, 1961, Swiss psychiatrist and founder of analytic psychology, 1875-1961

 

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Suicide is not abominable because God prohibits it; God prohibits it because it is abominable. –Immanual Kant , German philosopher, 1724-1804

You have your brush, you have your colors, you paint paradise, then in you go. –Nikos Kazantzakis, Greek writer, 1885-1957

I sent my Soul through the Invisible,
Some letter of that After-life to spell,
And by and by my Soul returned to me,
And answered, “I myself am Heav’n and Hell” –Omar Khayyam, Persian poet, astronomer, and mathematician, 1050?-1123 

There was the door to which I found no key;
There was the veil through which I might not see. –Khayyam

And so make life, death and that vast forever
One grand sweet song. – A Farewell, Charles Kingsley, English author and clergyman, 1819-1875

Every soul must taste of death. –Koran

 

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(Age nine, wandering through a graveyard), I wonder where all the bad people are buried. –Charles Lamb, English essayist and critic, 1755-1834

I detest life-insurance agents; they always argue that I shall some day die, which is not so.  –Stephen Leacock, Canadian humorist and economist, 1869-1944

The first requisite for immortality is death. –Stanislaw Jerzu Lec, Polish aphorist, poet, and satirist, 1909-1966

I don’t jog because when I die, I want to be sick. –Abe Lemmons

There’s nothing wrong with you that reincarnation won’t cure. –Jack E. Leonard

If I am killed I can die but once;
But to live in constant dread of it is to die over and over again. –Abraham Lincoln, 16th US president (1861-1865), 1809-1865

These, too, these, too
I leave to you! –Anne Morrow Spencer Lindbergh, American writer, 1906-2001

Do not come when I am dead
To sit beside a low green mound,
Or bring the first gay daffodils
Because I love them so,
For I shall not be there.
You cannot find me there.

I will look at you from the eyes
Of little children;
I will bend to meet you in the swaying boughs
Of bud-thrilled trees,
And caress you with the passionate sweep
Of storm-filled winds;
I will give you strength in your upward tread
Of everlasting hills
I will cool your tired body in the flow
Of the limpid river;
I will warm your work-glorified hands through the glow
Of the winter fire;
I will soothe you into forgetfulness to the drop, drop
Of the rain on the roof;
I will speak to you out of the rhymes
Of the Masters;
I will dance with you in the lilt
Of the violin, And make your heart leap with the burning cadence
Of the organ;
I will flood your soul with the flaming radiance
Of the sunrise,
And bring you peace in the tender rose and gold
Of the after-sunset.

All these have made me happy:
They are a part of me;
I shall become a part of them. – My Hereafter, Juanita De Long

Be still, sad heart, and cease repining
Behind the clouds the sun is shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all;
Into each life some rain,
Some days must be dark;
And dreary. – The Rainy Day, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, American poet, 1807-1882  

Go forth to meet the shadowy future without fear and with a manly heart. –Longfellow

There is no grief like a grief that does not speak. –Longfellow    

(To attendants at his deathbed), Why are you weeping?  Did you imagine that I was immortal? –Louis XIV, aka “Louis the Great” or “Louis the Sun King,” French monarch (1643-1715), 1638-1715

Every man of genius is considerably helped by being dead. –Robert Staughton Lynd, American sociologist, 1892-1970

 

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Old soldiers never die.  They just fade away. –Douglas MacArthur, American general, US Chief of Staff (1930-1935), 1880-1964

It has always seemed to me more artistic, when the curtain falls on the last performance, to accept the inevitable E finita la comedia.  It is tempting perhaps, but unrewarding to hang about the green room after final retirement from the stage. –Maurice Harold MacMillian, British Prime Minister (1957-1963), 1894-1986

Time brings not death; it brings but changes. –Douglas Malloch

The dead have nothing except the memory they’ve left. –Ferenc Molnár, Hungarian humorous writer, 1878-1952

We begin to die as soon as we are born, and the end is linked to the beginning. –Marcus Manilus

If I am ever stuck on a respirator or a life support system, I definitely want to be unplugged, but not until I get down to a size eight. –Henriette Mantel

Hell hath no limits. –Christopher Marlowe, English dramatist and poet, 1564-1539

A little while with grief and laughter,
And then the day will close;
The shadows gather…what comes after
No man knows. –Donald Robert Perry “Don” Marquis, American humorist and journalist, 1878-1937

There is nothing like a morning funeral for sharpening the appetite for lunch.  –Arthur James Marshall-Smith, Canadian critic and poet, 1902-1980

Tomorrow life is too late, live now. –Martial, Roman poet and epigrammatist, fl. 1st century BC

Either he’s dead or my watch has stopped.  –Groucho Marx (born Julius Marx), American comic actor, 1895-1977

Dying is a very dull, dreary affair, and my advice to you is to have nothing to do with it.  –William Somerset Maugham, British author, 1876-196 

If, after I depart this vale, you remember me and have thought to please my ghost, forgive some sinner and wink at a homely girl. –Henry Louis Mencken, American satirist essayist, and journalist, 1885-1967

My candle burns bright at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But, ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light. –Edna St. Vincent Millay, American poet, 1892-1950

Time does not bring relief; you all have lied
Who told me time would ease me of my pain!
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;
The old snows melt from every mountain-side,
And last year's leaves are smoke in every lane;
But last year's bitter loving must remain
Heaped on my heart, and my old thoughts abide.
There are a hundred places where I fear
To go, -- so with his memory they brim.
And entering with relief some quiet place
Where never fell his boot or shone his face
I say, "There is no memory of him here!"
And so stand stricken, so remembering him. –Edna St. Vincent Millay

You rotten swines.  I told you I’d be deaded. –Spike Milligan, British comedian and humorous writer, 1918-

O death where is thy sting?  O grave where is thy victory?  Where, indeed?  Many a badly stung survivor, faced with the aftermath of some relatives’ funeral has woefully conceded that the victory has been won hands down by the funeral establishment-in a disastrously unequal battle. –Jessica Mitford, British-born American activist, author, and muckraker journalist, 1917-1996

Men fear death as if unquestionably the greatest evil, and yet no man knows that it may not be the greatest good. –William Mitford, English historian, 1744-1827

It is well for a man to stop once in a while t think of what sort of collection of mourners he is training for his final event. –Robert T. Morris, American Revolutionary politician, signer of the Declaration of Independence, financier, 1734-1806

 

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God how the dead men
Grin by the wall
Watching the fun
Of the Victory Ball. –Alfred Nayes

Let us stamp the impress of eternity upon our lives. – Eternal Recurrence, Freidrich Wilhelm Nietzsche, German philosopher, 1844-1900

Live that thou may desire to live again. –Nietzsche, Eternal Recurrence

Not by wrath does one kill, but by laughter. –Nietzsche

I do not believe that it will always be popular to wear mourning for our friends, unless we fell a little doubtful about where they went. –Edgar Wilson “Bill” Nye, American humorist, 1850-1896

 

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The muffled drum’s sad roll has beat
The soldiers last tattoo;
No more on life’s parade shall meet
The brave and fallen few.
On fame’s eternal camping ground
Their silent tents are spread,
And glory guards with solemn round,
The bivouac of the dead. –Theodore O’Hara, American Army officer, author, and editor, 1820-1867

Even very young children need to be informed about dying.  Explain the concept of death very carefully to your child.  This will make threatening him with it much more effective. –Patrick Jake O’Rourke, American humorist and journalist, 1947-

Guns are always the best move for a private suicide.  They are more stylish looking than single edged razor blades and natural gas has got so expensive.  Drugs are too chancy.  You might miscalculate the dosage and just have a good time.  –P.J. O’Rourke

 

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Drink and dance and laugh and lie
Love, the reeling midnight through
For tomorrow we shall die!
(But, alas, we never do.) –Dorothy Rothschild Parker, American humorous writer and critic, 1893-1967

He lies below, correct in cypress wood
And entertains the very best worms. –Parker

Many men on the point of an edifying death would be furious if they were suddenly restored to health. –Cesare Pavese, Italian poet, novelist, and translator, 1908-1950

He has gone over to the majority. –Titus Petronius Niger, Roman courtier and satirist, 20-66

Every man meets his Waterloo at last. –Wendell Phillips, American abolitionist, president of the American Antislavery Society (1865-1870), 1811-1884

Fame can never make us lie down contentedly on a deathbed. –Alexander Pope, English satirist, 1688-1744

Here I am, dying of a hundred good symptoms.  –Alexander Pope

One lives in the hope of becoming a memory. –Antonio Porchia

I am going to seek a great perhaps; draw the curtain, the farce is played. –François Rabelais, attributed, French writer, 1493?-1553?

The pain passes, but the beauty remains. –Pierre August Renoir, French Impressionist painter, 1841-1919

Who never ate his bread in sorrow,
Who never spent the darksome hours|
Weeping, and watching for the morrow-
He knows you not, ye heavenly Powers. –Renoi 

The main thing about being a hero is knowing when to die. –William Penn Adair “Will” Rogers, American humorist, writer, and actor, 1879-1935

No man and no force can abolish memory. –Franklin Delano Roosevelt, 33rd US president (1933-1945), 1882-1945

Yea, though I walk through the valley of death I will fear no evil, for I am the meanest son of a bitch in the valley. –Joel Rosenberg

And all the winds go sighing, for sweet things dying. –Christina Georgina Rossetti, English lyric poet, 1830-1894

 

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Death is more universal than life.  Everyone dies but not everyone lives. –Oliver Wolf Sacks, British neurologist and writer, 1933-

(Of Emerson) Waldo is one of those people who would be enormously improved by death.  –Saki, aka H. R. Munro, Scottish author, 1870-1916

The only reason I might go to his funeral is to make absolutely sure he’s dead. –Anthony Sampson, British journalist and author, 1926-

There is no cure for birth and death save to enjoy the interval. –George Santayana, American philosopher and poet, 1863-1952

If I die I’m sorry for all the bad things I did to you.  And if I live I’m sorry for all the bad things I’m going to do to you. –Roy Richard Scheider, American actor, 1935-

Martyrdom has always been a proof of the intensity, never the correctness, of a belief. –Arthur Schinitzler, Austrian physicist, dramatist, and novelist, 1862-1931 

Is death the last sleep?  No, it is the final awakening. –Walter Scott, Scottish novelist and poet, 1771-1832

One crowded hour of glorious life
Is worth an age without a name. –Walter Scott

While we are postponing, life speeds by. –Lucius Annaeus Seneca, Roman writer, philosopher, and statesman, c. 5 BC – c. AD 65

Ah! The clock is always slow;
It’s later than you think –Robert William Service, British-born Canadian poet and novelist, 1874-1958

It’s easy to cry that you’re beaten-and die;
It’s easy to crawfish and crawl;
But to fight and to fight when hope’s out of sight-
Why, that’s the best game of them all –Robert William Service

Master, I’ve done Thy bidding and the light is low in the west
And the long, long shift is over…
Master, I’ve earned it-rest –Robert William Service

For you and I are past our dancing days. – Romeo and Juliet, William Shakespeare, English playwright and poet, 1564-1616

Farewell fair cruelty. –Shakespeare, Twelfth Night

Sweets to the sweet; farewell. –Shakespeare, Hamlet

And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. –Shakespeare, Macbeth

I have touched the highest point of my greatness;
And, from that full meridian of my glory,
I haste now to my setting: I shall fall
Like a bright exhalation in the evening,
And no man see me more. –Shakespeare

I shall laugh myself to death.  –Shakespeare

No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, ‘tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. –Shakespeare

Our revels now are ended.  These our actors
As I foretold you, were all spirits, and
Are melted into air, into thin air;
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rock behind.  We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep. –Shakespeare

Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. – To a Skylark, Percy Bysshe Shelley, English poet, 1792-1822

I read the obituaries every day just for the joy of not seeing my name there. –Neil Simon, American comic playwright, 1927-

Fear not death, for it is your destiny. –Ben Sira

Since we have to speak well of the dead, let’s knock them while they’re alive. –John Sloan, American painter, 1871-1951

Keep not your roses for my dead cold brow
The way is lonely, let me feel them now. – If I Should Die Tonight, Arabella Smith, American poet, 1844-1916

Sure, everyone said, “Socrates, what it the meaning of life?” or, “Socrates, how can I find happiness?”, but did anyone say, “Socrates, hemlock is poisonous”? –Socrates, moments before his death, Greek philosopher, 469-399 BC

Leave the field; thou art victorious. –Publius Papinus Statius, Roman epic poet, 45?-96?

Your days are short here; this is the last of your springs.  And now in the serenity and quiet of this lovely place, touch the depths of truth, feel the hem of heaven.  You will go away with old good friends.  Don’t forget when you leave why you came. –Adlai Ewing Stevenson, American liberal politician, 1900-1965

He’s gone to Heaven, no doubt , but he won’t like God. –Robert Louis Balfour Stevenson, English poet, essayist, and novelist, 1850-1894

Under the wide and starry sky,
Dig the grave and let me lie;
Glad did I live and gladly die,
And I laid me down with a will.
This be the verse you grave for me:
“Here he lies, where he longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from the sea,
And the hunters home from the hill”. –R.L. Stevenson, Requiem

Death is always a great pity of course but it’s not as though the alternative were immortality.  –Thomas Straussler “Tom” Stoppard, British comic playwright, 1937-

Suicide is no more than a trick played on the calendar. –Tom Stoppard

The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words let unsaid and deeds left undone. –Harriet Elizabeth Beecher Stowe, American writer, 1811-1896

After enough time has passed, all memories are beautiful. –Johan August Strindberg, Swedish dramatist, 1849-1912

Death’s but an open door,
We move from room to room.
There is on life, no more,
No dying, and no tomb –Joseph Sweeny, aka Gordon Johnstone

 

T

If one comes to kill you, make haste and kill him first. –The Talmud

The righteous are called living even when they are dead, and the wicked are called dead even when they are living. –The Talmud

When a man appears before the throne of judgement, the first question he will be asked is not, “Have you believed in God?” or “Have prayed and observed the ritual?”-but “Have you dealt honorably with your fellow man?”. –The Talmud

God’s finger touched him, and he slept. – In Memoriam, Alfred Tennyson, English poet, 1809-1892

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rage at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Thou wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightening they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it in its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light. –Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night, Dylan Marlais Thomas, Welsh poet, 1914-1953

Once in Persia reigned a king|
Who upon his signet ring
Graved a maxim true and wise,
Which if held before the eyes
Gave him council at a glance
Fit for every chance and chance
Solemn words, and these are they:
“Even this shall pass away”. –Theodore Tilton, American writer

When I have died
Let there be but rejoicing
For all the sunlit beauties I have known;
Remembrance of friendship,
And the voicing
Of each new joy in radiant overtone!
Let there be but the memory
Of my dreaming,
Of star-domed vistas down the unborn years;
The memory of a faith
I have kept gleaming,
The broken benediction of my tears! – Requiem, Lucia Trent

Be careful of reading health books.  You may die of a misprint. –Mark Twain, American writer and humorist, 1835-1910

I admire him.  I freely confess it.  And when the time comes, I will buy a piece of the rope for a keepsake. –Twain

I am glad the old masters are all dead, and I only wish they had died sooner. –Twain

(Asked for his thoughts on Heaven and Hell) I don’t want to express an opinion…I have friends in both places. –Twain

I refused to attend the funeral, but I wrote a very nice letter explaining that I approved of it.  –Twain

Let us endeavor to live that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry. –Twain

The report of my death was an exaggeration.  -Twain

When I reflect on the number of disagreeable people who I know have gone to a better world, I am moved to lead a different life. –Twain

Whoever has lived long enough to find out what life is, knows how deep a debt of gratitude we owe to Adam, the first great benefactor of our race.  He brought death into the world. –Twain

 

V

Dear me!  I must be turning into a god. –Vespasian, Roman emperor (69-79), 9-79

(Of Capote’s death) Good career move –Gore Vidal, American novelist and critic, 1925-

Death plucks my ears and says, “Live-I am coming!” –Virgil, Roman poet, 70-19 BC

Thus shall you go to the stars. –Virgil

Time passes irrevocably. –Virgil

I should like to lie at your feet and die in your arms. –François Marie Arouet Voltaire, French writer and philosopher, 1694-1778

Nothing is more annoying than to be obscurely hanged. –Voltaire

 

W

Life is better than death, I believe, if only because it is less boring and because it has fresh peaches in it. –Alice Walker, American writer, 1944-

Good fighter and good sportsman, fare thee well
So long!  Wherever the fates take you,
To what embittered field, to what quick death,
I know, as I know God, you will be true
To your last breath
To our dear land, where faith and honor dwell; -Edgar Wallace, English novelist 

One may live as a conqueror, a king, or a magistrate; but he must die as a man. –Daniel Webster, American statesman and orator, 1782-1852

He who fears death is really afraid of life. –David Weinberg

(To Noel Coward on hearing they were both on a Nazi blacklist), Just think whom we’d have been seen dead with!  -Rebecca West, British author, 1892-1983

O Captain!  My captain!  Our fearful trip
is done!
The ship has weathered every rock,
The prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the
people all exulting,
while follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring

The ship is anchored safe and sound, its
voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship
comes in with object won

I with mournful tread, walk the dock
my Captain lies, fallen, cold and dead
No more for him life’s stormy
conflicts, not victory, nor defeat, no
Charging like ceaseless clouds across
the sky

This dust was once the man,
Gentle, plain, just as resolute 
Joyous we to launch out on
Trackless seas,
Fearless for unknown shores

My terminus near,
The clouds already closing in upon me
The voyage balk’d, the cause
disputed, lost
I gild my ships to Thee

This is thy hour, O Soul, thy freeflight
into the wordless,
Away from books, away from art, the
day erased, the lesson done,
Thee fully forth emerging, silent
gazing, pondering the themes thout
lovest best,

Night, sleep, death and the stars
Now obey the cherished secret wish,
Embrace thy friends, leave all in order,
To port and hawsers tie no more
returning
Depart upon thy endless cruise, old sailor

The world, the race, the soul-in-space and
time the universe
All bound as is befitting each-all surely
going somewhere. –Walt Whitman, American poet, author, and editor, 1819-1892

(On hearing the cost of surgery) Ah, well, then, I suppose that I shall have to die beyond my means.  –Oscar Fingal O’Flahertie Wills Wilde, Irish poet, playwright, novelist, and critic, 1854-1900

Biography lends to death a new terror. –Wilde

For he that lives more lives than one, more deaths than one must die. –Wilde

One can survive anything nowadays, except death, and live down anything except a good reputation.  –Wilde

The wallpaper is killing me.  One of us must go.  –Wilde

Where there is sorrow there is holy ground. –Wilde

Sandwich: Really, Mr. Wilkes, I don’t know if you’ll die on the gallows or of the pox.
John Wilkes: That depends, my lord, on whether I embrace your principles or your mistress. English political reformer, 1727-1797

From out our crowded calendar
One day we pluck to give;
It is the day the Dying pause
To honor those who live. –Mclandburgh Wilson

Never murder a man when he’s busy committing suicide. –Woodrow Wilson, 28th US president (1913-1921), 1856-1924

Death observes no ceremony. –John Wine

I stayed up all night playing poker with tarot cards; I got a full house and four people died. –Stephen Wright, American comedian

When I die, I’m donating my body to science fiction. –Stephen Wright

He mourns the dead who lives as they desire. – Night Music, Edward Young, English poet, 1683-1765

My child,
In the life ahead of you, keep your capacity for faith and belief, but let your judgement watch what you believe.  Keep your love of life, but throw away your fear of death.  Life must be loved or it is lost, but it should never be loved too well. –from a letter written by an executed Yugoslav partisan to his unborn child

The secret of life is to appreciate the pleasure of being terribly deceived. -?

 

And so on and so Forth…

After a year in therapy, my psychiatrist said to me, “Maybe life isn’t for everyone”.

A piece of churchyard fits everybody.

Cowards die many times before their death, the valiant taste of death but once.

Death does not blow a trumpet.

Death is a once in a lifetime experience.

Death takes no bribes.

Death to all fanatics!

Do not resent growing old.  Many are denied the privilege.

Health is the slowest rate at which you can die.

He hath not lived that lives not after death.

Heroes die.

He that once is born, once must die.

He that would die well must always look for death.

He who dies for virtue does not perish.

I came real close to seeing Elvis, then my shovel broke.

If Dr. Kevorkian got sick and decided to kill himself, would it be bad business if he went to someone else?

If I be hanged, I’ll choose my gallows.

Its not who you kill.  It’s what kind of cereal you eat out of their skull.

Never knock on Death’s door.  Just ring the bell and run away.  He HATES that!

Shrouds have no pockets.

Six feet of earth make all men equal.

Small sorrows speak; great ones are silent.

The good die young-because they see no use in living if you’ve got to be good.

The meek will inherit the earth.  The rest of us will go to the stars.

The more you run over a dead cat, the flatter it gets.

There’s no dying by proxy.

The skull of life suddenly shone through its smile.

‘Tis better to buy your friends a small bouquet today than a bushel of roses white and red to lay on his coffin after he’s dead.

(Tum enim vitae socia virtos, mortis comes gloria fuisset.)
Then would valor have been your companion in life, and honor your comrade in death.

Heart, have no mercy on this house of bones.  Shake it with dancing, break it down with joy.
No man holds mortgage on it, it is your own;
To give, you sell at auction, to destroy.
When you are blind to moonlight on the bed;
When you are deaf to gravel on the pane,
Shall quavering caution from this house instead
Cluck forth at summer mischief in the lane?
All that delightful youth forbears to spend
Molestful age inheirits and the ground
Will have us: therefore while we’re young, my friend-
The Latin’s vulgar but the advice is sound.
Youth, have no pity; leave no farthing here
For age to invest in compromises and fear. –XXIX (1931)

 

Proverbs, Blessings, and Sayings:

Though silent, they cry aloud. (Dum tacent, clamant.) –Inscription on a monument to Union soldiers in a New Orleans cemetery

Death was afraid of him because he had the heart of a lion. –Arab

If you wish to drown, do not torture yourself with shallow water. –Bulgarian

Who must die must die in the dark, even though he sells candles. –Colombian

The only real equality is in the cemetery. –German

Drink and sing, an inch before us is black night. –Japanese

(Ad finum esto fidelis.)
Be faithful to the end. -Latin

Live your own life, for you will die your own death. –Latin

(Nascentes morimur, findique an origine pendet.)
We start to die when we are born, and the end depends on the beginning. –Latin

Every man goes down to his death bearing in his hands only that which he has given away. –Persian

Be happy while you’re living, for you’re a long time dead. –Scottish

 

Last Words:

A

I don’t know.  I don’t know. –Pierre Abelard

In spite of it all, I am going to sleep. –Thomas B. Aldrich

The strongest. –Alexander the Great, asked who was to succeed him

A tomb now suffices for him for whom the whole world was not sufficient. –Alexander the Great’s epitaph

What a beautiful day. –Alexander I

Keep the rats away now that I am all greased up. –Pietro Aretino, after receiving extreme unction

Go to the rising star for I am setting. –Marcus Aurelius, asked who was to succeed him

Nothing but death. –Jane Austen, asked is she required anything

 

B

Oh God, here I go. –Max Baer

What’s the matter, Miller?  Do you want to live forever? –Norman Baesell, pilot of Glenn Miller’s plane

Thou tremblest, Bailly
I am cold, my friend. –Jean Sylvain Bailly, mayor of Paris at the start of the Revolution, to a spectator as he approached the guillotine

What is the time? –Barney Barnato, before jumping over the side of a ship

I can’t sleep. –James M. Barrie

What’s the news? –Clarence Walker Barron, publisher of the Wall Street Journal

Let me go, let me go. –Clara Barton

Pity me not: I die as a man of honor ought, in the discharge of my duty. –Pierre du Terrail, Chevalier de Bayard, “the knight without fear and  without reproach”, to the Genoese  rebel who offered him commiseration

Now comes the mystery. –Henry Ward Beecher

No, thanks for everything. –Max Beerbohm, asked if he’d slept well

Friends applaud; the comedy is over. –Ludwig van Beethoven

But I have to!  So little done, so much to do! –Alexander Graham Bell, asked not to hurry his dictation

Everything has one wrong, my girl. –Arnold Bennett

Who’s there? –Billy the Kid, the Pat Garrett, his killer

I should never have switched from Scotch to Martinis. –Humphrey Bogart

O God, have pity on my soul. –Anne Boleyn

I am about to-or I am going to-die.  Either expression is used. –Dominique Bouhours, French grammarian

Oh, Lord, forgive the errata! –Andrew Bradford, publisher of Philadelphia’s first newspaper

Oh, I am not going to die, am I? –Charlotte Bronte

No, but don’t keep me waiting longer than necessary. –John Brown, asked on the scaffold if he was tired

 …Alternately recorded as…

I am ready any time.  Do not keep me waiting.

I have been dying for twenty years, now I am going to live. –John Drummond Brown, or James D. Burns

Hullo. –Rupert Brooke

Beautiful. –Elizabeth Barrett Browning, asked how she felt

Bad. –Hans Guido von Bulow, asked how he was feeling

I don’t feel good. –Luther Burbank

Dear Gerda, I thank you for every day we have been together. –Ferruccio Busoni

I want to sleep now.  Shall I sue for mercy?  Come, come, no weakness.  Let me be a man to the last. –Byron

 

C

I am still alive. –Caligula

This is not the end of me. –Henry Campbell-Bannerman

So this is death-well… -Thomas Carlyle

I hope so. –Carnegie, to his wife when she wished him a good night

Adios, compadre! –Kit Carson

Doro, I can’t breath. –Caruso

My friend, I go from a corruptible crown to an incorruptible.  Remember. –Charles I, on the scaffold, to Bishop Juxon

I am dying…I haven’t drunk champagne for a long time. –Anton Chekov

The issue now is clear.  It is between light and darkness and everyone must choose his side. –G.K. Chesterton

Oh, I am so bored with it all. –Winston Churchill

God, God, won’t somebody give me some more cartridges for a last shot… -Ike Clanton, killed at the O.K. Corral

I have tried so hard to do it right. –Grover Cleveland 

Well, let’s forget about it and play High Five.  I wish Johnny would come. –“Buffalo Bill” Cody

It’s all over now. –Samuel Colt

My time is come to die. –Confucius

Good night, my darlings.  I’ll see you in the morning. –Noel Coward

It doesn’t matter.  I figure I licked the Rock anyway. –Bernard Coy, shot attempting to escape Alcatraz

Good-bye, everybody! –Hart Crane, jumping ship

That was a great game of golf, fellers. –Bing Crosby

You sons of bitches.  Give my love to my mother. –Francis, “Two Gun” Crowley, sentenced to death by electrocution

I don’t want it. –Marie Curie, offered painkillers

That is surprising since I have been practicing all night. –John Philpot Curran, told he was coughing with “more difficulty”

If you do kindness to your friends, you will be able to injure your enemies.  Farewell. –Cyrus the Great

 

D

Please excuse me. I cannot take it. –Jefferson Davis, offered medicine

I am not in the least afraid to die. –Charles Darwin

Then to this separation with joy and courage. –Rene Descartes

Xeniades: How do you want to be buried?
Diogenes: Face-downward
Xeniades: Why?
Diogenes: Because everything will shortly be turned upside-down

The fog is rising. –Emily Dickinson

I had rather live, but I am not afraid to die. –Benjamin Disraeli

(showing a new pistol to some friends)
Here’s one you’ve never seen before…  –Anthony J. Drexel

Death is a law and not a punishment.  Three things ought to console us for giving up life: the fiends whom we have lost, the few persons worthy of being loved whom we leave behind us, and finally the memory of our stupidities and the assurance that they are going to stop. –John Baptiste Dubain

Adieu, my friends.  I go to my glory! –Isadora Duncan

Well, I fooled them all for five years. –Joseph Duveen, after living beyond all prognoses

 

E

It is very beautiful over there. –Thomas Alva Edison

Goodbye, General.  I’m done.  I’m too old. –Col. Henry Egbert, killed during the invasion of Manila

All my possessions for one moment of time. –Elizabeth I

Good-bye, my friend. –Ralph Waldo Emerson, to Bronson Alcott

I am your deathless god, a mortal nevermore. –Empedocles

Now, farewell, remember all my works. –Epicurus

Dear God. –Erasmus

Wonderful, wonderful, this death. –William Etty

There are worse men here than me. –David Evans, surveying the crowd at his execution for murder

 

F 

I’ve never felt better! –Douglas Fairbanks, Sr.

I'd hate to die twice. It's so boring. -Richard Feynman

This is it, chaps. –Paddy Finucane, RAF Pilot

This is the happiest moment of my life! –Adolf Fischer, on being hanged for participation in the Haymarket Riot

F. Scott Fitzgerald: I’m going to Schawb’s to get some ice cream.
Sheilah Graham: But you might miss the doctor-if it’s something sweet you want, I’ve got some Hershey bars.
Fitzgerald: Good enough, they’ll be fine

I’ve had a hell of a lot of fun and I’ve enjoyed every minute of it. –Errol Flynn

Maman. –Anatole France

That will be all; now I think I’ll go to sleep. –Henry Clay Frick

Why fear death?  It is the most beautiful adventure in life. –Charles Frohman, drowned on the Lusitania

Let me go. –Ferdinand Fuch

 

G

Yet is still moves. –Galileo

Oh, God. –Gandhi

Ask her to wait a moment.  I am almost done. –Carl Freidrich Gauss, informed his wife was dying

C’est bien. –Andre Gide

Courage, my lads!  We are as near to heaven by sea as by land. –Humphrey Gilbert, as his ship sank

Let’s do it. –Garry Gilmore, to the firing squad

More light!  More light! –Johann Wolfgang von Göethe

And I shall laugh a bitter laugh! –Nikolai Gogol

It is done. –Horace Greeley

Congestion…stopped. –Joseph Green, checking his own pulse

Maria, hand me my pantaloons, if you please. –Fritz Greene-Halleck, to his siste 

Well, if it must be so. –Edvard Grieg

 

H

I shall look forward to a pleasant time. –John Hancock

I am the extent of about a tenth of a gnat’s eyebrow better. –Joel Chandler Harris

Well, I’ve had a happy life. –William Hazlitt

Cheer up, children, I’m all right.  -Franz Joseph Hayden

It is nothing. –Henry IV, stabbed in the heart by religious fanatic Ravaillac

Monks!  Monks!  Monks! –Henry VIII

Turn up the lights, I don’t want to go home in the dark. –O. Henry

Do you really think so?  Well, I will do my best. –Myron T. Herrick, informed by doctors he would be “all right"

And now I am officially dead. –Abram S. Hewitt, removing his oxygen tube

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

Dammit!  Put them back on.  This is funny. –Doc Holliday, to someone trying to remove his boots

My days are past as a shadow that returns not. –Richard Hooker

I am so happy, so happy. –Gerard Manley Hopkins

I’ll tell that story on the golden floor. –A. E. Houseman, hearing a joke as he lay on his deathbed

And now in keeping with Chanel 40’s policy of always bringing you the best of blood and guts, in living color, you’re about to see another first-an attempted suicide. –Chris Hubbock, shooting herself on air

I strike my flag. –Isaac Hull

 

I

On the contrary. –Henrik Ibsen, replying to his wife who told him he was looking better

 

J

So here it is at last, the distinguished thing. –Henry James

It’s so good to get home! –William James

This is it.  I’m going.  I’m going. –Al Jolsen

Water!  Water! –Joan of Arc

Does anybody understand? –James Joyce

 

K

It is enough. –Immanual Kant

Don’t worry.  It’s not loaded.  -Terry Kath, while playing Russian roulette

I’m not afraid anymore. –George S. Kaufman

Such is life. –Ned Kelly

 

L 

Let it roll!  Let it roll! –Jimmy Lee Laine, who died while playing piano

Play the man, Master Ridley; we shall this day light such a candle, by God’s grace in England, as I trust shall never be put out. –Hugh Latimer, to Nicholas Ridley as he burned at the stake for heresy, October 16, 1555

I think its time for the morphine. –D.H. Lawrence

Why not?  Yeah. –Timothy Leary

Strike my tent! –Robert E. Lee

I am hot. –Leopold II

Am I still alive? –Julie de Lespinasse

I am happy.  God bless you all. –Sinclair Lewis

Tristan! –Franz Liszt

Yes. –Martin Luther, asked if he still held his beliefs

 

M

Mozart. –Gustav Mahler

Let’s cool it, brothers. –Malcolm X

Too late for fruit, too soon for flowers. –Walter de la Mare

Do you want to kill me? –John Marsh, to the bandits who killed him

Go on, get out, last words are for fools who haven’t said enough. -Karl Marx

My God, I have hoped in thee; I commit myself to thy hands. –Mary, queen of Scots

I am ready. –Charles Matthews

Dying is a very dull, dreary affair, and my advice to you is to have nothing to do with it.  –Somerset Maugham

Don’t worry, be happy. –Baba Meher

Tired, very tired. –Felix Mendelssohn

This is not very tragic.  I am happy. –Alice Meynell

My work is done. –John Stuart Mill, told there was no hope of recovery

Why should talk to you?  I’ve just been talking to your boss. –Wilson Mizner, to an attendant priest

There is no need to be frightened. –Jean Baptiste Poquelin Moliere

It has all been very interesting. –Mary Wortley Montagu

Joy! –Hannah More

It is the end.  Woe is me! –Modest Moussorgsky

Did I not tell you that I was writing this for myself? –Mozart, of his Requiem

But…but…Colonel… -Mussolini, to his assassin

It’s alright, it’s alright.  I only want heaven. –Cyrus McCormick

Snooks, will you please turn this way.  I like to look at your face. –O. O. McIntyre, to his wife

 

N

I believe everything that I have written about immortality. –William Robert Nicoll

 

O

I am just going outside and may be some time. –Laurence E. G. Oates, member of Scott’s expedition to the South Pole, who, believing himself a burden, left the tent in a blizzard

It would be hard if such friends should part without kissing. – Torlogh O‘Carolan, asking for a last whiskey

I knew it. I knew it. Born in a hotel room - and goddamn it - died in a hotel room. –Eugene O’Neill

P

Excuse my dust. –Dorothy Parker’s epitaph

Get my swan costume ready. –Anna Pavlova

Keep firing. –Charles Peguy

See here, William.  See here.  I don’t want any of your damned lies.  How do I look?  Am I getting any better?  The truth now…All right, William.  When you go to church tomorrow-pray for me, too. –Boies Penrose, to his valet

Murder! –Spencer Perceval, as he was assassinated

Stupid country , where they do not even know how to hang. –Pestel, Russian revolutionary, after the rope broke on the fist try

God, I’m bored. –John Philby

Drink to me. –Pablo Picasso

I love you Sarah. For all eternity, I love you. –James K. Polk, to his wife

That is right, I have now done. –Joseph Priestly, making a few corrections to his work

Farewell, my friends. –Pushkin, to his books

 

R

I go to seek the great perhaps. –Francois Rabelais, attirbuted

Happy. –Sanzio Raphael

I look like a Moor. –Maurice Ravel, seeing his bandaged head in a mirror

We shall meet again. –Jeanne Recamier

Cut her loose, Doc! –Frederic Remington, informed he would require an appendectomy

I am still progressing. –Pierre Auguste Renoir

Don’t you think I’ll be back? –Rittmeister Manfred Freiherr von Richtofen, aka, The Red Baron, to his mechanic

You can keep the things of bronze and stone and give me one man to remember me once a year. –Damon Runyon

 

S

Dear World: I am leaving because I am bored. –George Sanders, excerpted from his suicide note

The dream has been short, but it has been fine. –Maurice de Saxe

Peter, take good care of my horse. –Winfield Scott

Did we do it? –Henry Segrave, killed trying to break the water speed record

Sister, you’re trying to keep me alive as an old curiosity.  But I’m done, I’m finished.  I’m going to die. –George Bernard Shaw, to his nurse

Thy necessity is greater than mine. 
I do humbly entreat the Lord with trembling heart that the pangs of death may not be so grievous as to take away my understanding.
I would not change my joy for the empire of the world. –Phillip Sidney, giving his water bottle to another wounded solide 

I believe we must adjourn the meeting –Adam Smith

Beautifully done. –Stanley Spencer, to the nurse who had given him an injection

I’ve lots to say to her, not just something.  But not now.  I’m sure to get it all mixed up! –Stanislavsky, asked if he wished to send his sister a message

Now it has come. –Laurence Sterne

My head, my head! –Robert Louis Stevenson

Make the world better. –Lucy Stone

If this is dying, I don’t think much of it.  –Lyton Strachey

I will whatever happens. –Johann Strauss, advised to go to bed

I am dying like a poisoned rat in a hole.  I am what I am!  I am what I am! –Jonathan Swift

 

T  

Never has death been frightened away by screaming. –Tamburlane, better known to history as Genghis Kahn

I want-I want, oh, you know, I want that stuff of life! –Bayard Taylor

Moose…Indian… -Henry David Thoreau

God bless…God damn… -James Thurber

I feel here that this time they have succeeded. –Leon Trotsky, on the way to the hospital

I did not mean to be killed today. –de Turenne, dying on the field at the Battle of Salzbach

 

U

Tell the boys I’m coming home. –Wilbur Underhill

 

V

Don’t pull down the blinds!  I feel fine.  I want the sunlight to greet me. –Rudolph Valentino

…Alternately recorded as…

 Don’t worry chief, it’ll be alright.

In the name of God, let me die in peace! –François Marie Arouet Voltaire, asked if he recognized Christ’s divinity

 

W

I still live. –Daniel Webster

Go away…I’m alright. –H.G. Wells, to his nurse

I told you so, dammit! –H.G. Wells’ epitaph

I plead the Fifth Amendment. –Walter White, asked what he thought of his daughter’s outfit

I am dying, as I have lived, beyond my means. –Oscar Wilde, calling for champagne

Tell them I’ve had a wonderful life. –Ludwig Wittgenstein

Then I die happy. –James Wolfe, hearing of his victory at Quebec

 

Y

Splendid, the finale just a little too fast. –Eugene Ysaye, listening to his own Fourth Sonata

 

Z

The show looks good, the show looks good. –Florence Ziegfeld

I am going…perhaps it is for the best. -?

 

Films:

Oh, I ain’t worried, Miss.  Gave myself up for dead back when we started. –Humphrey Bogart, The African Queen

Closed on Account of a lot of Death. –Alice’s Restaurant

We live in the trenches out there.  We fight.  We try not to be killed, but sometimes we are-that’s all. –Lew Ayres, All Quiet on the Western Front

When it comes to dying for your country, it’s better not to die at all. -Lew Ayres, All Quiet on the Western Front

Have you tried talking to a corpse?  He’s boring. –An American Werewolf in Paris

I was suicidal, as a matter of fact, and would have killed myself, but I was in analysis with a strict Freudian, and, if you kill yourself, they make you pay for the sessions you miss. –Woody Allen, Annie Hall

You’ve got no right to call me a murderer.  You have a right to kill me-you have the right to do that-but you have no right to judge me. –Marlon Brando, Apocalypse Now

No, I’m fine.  In fact, considering I’ve been dead for 16 years, I’m in remarkable health. -Howard St. John, Born Yesterday

Perhaps it’s better if I live in your heart where the world can’t see me.  If I am dead, there’ll be no stain our love. -Greta Garbo, Camille

Is it a crime to want to be remembered?
No.  The pharaohs built the pyramids for that reason. –Deborah Kerr, The Chalk Garden

How strangely awake I feel, as if living had just been a long dream-someone else’s dream, now finished at last… -Elizabeth Taylor, Cleopatra

You know, it’s quite possible, Octavian, that when you die, you will die without ever having been alive. -Richard Burton, Cleopatra

There has never been such a silence. –Elizabeth Taylor, Cleopatra

Suicide attempts are Frank’s department. –Grace Kelly, The Country Girl

He’s dead!
Why does this always happen to me! –The Creeper

We’re coming to a tree in the middle of the road.  We’re taking it.  If you’re killed, I’ll be free.  If I’m killed, it doesn’t really matter.  If we both die, good riddance. –Bette Davis, Dangerous

They’re murderers.  I know the law says they’re not because I’m still alive, but that’s not their fault. -Spencer Tracy, Fury

Now you will never be tired again.  Come, Lucia.  Come, my dear. –Rex Harrison, The Ghost and Mrs. Muir

You can’t discharge me.  I’m my own master for the first time on my life.  You can’t discharge me.  I’m sick.  I’m going to die.  Do you understand?  I’m going to die and nobody can do anything to me anymore. -Lionel Barrymore, Grand Hotel

Believe me, if a man doesn’t know death, he doesn’t know life. -Lionel Barrymore, Grand Hotel

I’ve got to have more steps.  I need more steps.  I’ve got to get higher.  Higher. -William Powell’s last words, The Great Ziegfeld

I’m an old man.  My life is almost over.  Here, with the sunset in my face, it thrills me to see these young people marching on.  Let us drink to youth-to innocent joyous youth. –Charles Coburn. –The Green Years

You know, you never really feel anybody suffering.  You only feel their death. -Art Carney, Harry and Tonto

I do not want to die alone. -Richard Todd, The Hasty Heart

Death ends a life, but it does not end a relationship, which struggles on in the survivor’s mind toward some resolution it may never find. -Gene Hackman, I Never Sang for my Father

Why should we weep for him?  Because he’s dead?  Because he wept enough for himself during his  lifetime? –Gene Kelly, Inherit the Wind

Well, from all I’ve heard about heaven, it seems to be a pretty unbusinesslike place.  They could probably use a good man like me. -William Powell, Life with Father

It doesn’t seem a sad death.
Oh, but it’s not, Sister.  It happens in the bright daylight, the sun flooding everything in a light of pure gold. –Kirk Douglas, Lust for Life

The drama is done.  All have departed away. -Richard Basehart, Moby Dick

Oh, by the way, how was my funeral? -Irene Dunn, My Favorite Wife

Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like at this time to announce that I will be retiring from this program in two weeks time because of poor ratings.  Since this show was the only thing going for me I had in my life, I have decided to ill myself.  I’m going to blow my brains out right on this program a week from today. –Peter Finch, Networ 

I don’t mind being killed, but I resent hearing it from a character whose head comes to a point. -Groucho Marx, A Night in Casablanca

Good-bye.  Remember me as someone who made you very happy.  I have enjoyed everything.  There is only one thing left to enjoy-your river that smiles outside of my window.  It is easy to die when the heart is full of gratitude. -Troy Brown, Nothing Sacred

Oh, let me alone.  I wish I really could die, go someplace by myself and-and die alone, like an elephant. –Carole Lombard, Nothing Sacred

You’re dead on this waterfront and every waterfront from Boston to New Orleans.  You don’t drive a truck or a cab.  You don’t push a baggage rack.  You don’t work no place.  You’re dead. –Lee J. Cobb, On the Waterfront

Be seated.  Now I want you to remember that no bastard ever won a war by dying for his country.  He won it by making the other poor dumb bastard die for his country.  Men, all this stuff you heard about America not wanting to fight, wanting to stay out of the war, is a lot of horse-dung.  Americans, traditionally, love to fight.  All real Americans love the sting of battle.  When you were kids, you all admired the champion marble-shooter, the fastest runner, the big league ballplayer, the toughest boxer.  Americans love a winner and will not tolerate a loser.  Americans play to win all the time.  I wouldn’t give a hoot in hell for as man who lost and laughed.  That’s why Americans have never lost—and never will lose-a war, because the very thought of losing is hateful to Americans. –George C. Scott, Patton

Most people die of a sort of creepy common sense and discover too late that the only things one never regrets are one’s mistakes. –George Sanders, The Picture of Dorian Gray

When a man says he has exhausted life, you may be sure life has exhausted him. –George Sanders, The Picture of Dorian Gray

Oh, if you really want to be refined you have to be dead.  There’s no one so dignified as a mummy. -Greer Garson, Pride and Prejudice

Where are you going?
To the river.
What for?
To make a hole in it. –David Tree and Wendy Hiller, Pygmalion

He’ll regret it to his dying day-if ever he lives that long. –Victor McLaglen, The Quiet Man

No face on this one at all.  Oh, look.  There’s another one smiling.  It’s monstrous of them to die smiling.  It’s inhuman. –Peter Ustinov, Quo Vadis

Petronius?  Dead?  By his own hand?  I don’t believe it…I shall never forgive him for this.  Never.  Without my permission?  It’s rebellion!  It’s blasphemy! –Peter Ustinov, Quo Vadis

You shoulda let ‘em kill me cause I’m gonna kill you.  I’ll catch up with you.  I don’t know when, but I’ll catch up.  And every time you turn around, expect to see me, because one time you’ll turn around and I’ll be there.  I’ll kill you, Matt. –John Wayne, Red River

Take off the red shoes. -Moira Shearer’s dying words, The Red Shoes

My strength justifies me, Mr. Van Weyden-the fact that I can kill you or let you live as I choose, the fact that I control the destinies of all on board this ship, the fact that it is my will and my will alone that rules here.  That’s justification enough. –Edward G. Robinson, The Sea Wol 

Get busy living or get busy dying. –Morgan Freeman, The Shawshank Redemption

Life is a thief…Life steals everything. -Katherine Hepburn, Suddenly, Last Summer

Cancel my appointments. -Sylvia Sidney’s last words, Summer Wishes, Winter Dreams

Now that was impertinent of him-to die with his rent unpaid. –Basil Rathbone, A Tale of Two Cities

Heathcliff, can you see the crag over there where our castle is?  I’ll wait for you until you come. -Merle Oberon’s dying words, Wuthering Heights