Last words
Jane Austen:
Nothing but death. (when asked what she wanted)
Beethoven:
Friends applaud, the comedy is over.
Lord Byron:
Goodnight.
Emily Dickinson:
The fog is rising.
John F. Kennedy:
If someone is going to kill me, they will kill me.
John Maynard Keynes:
I wish I'd drunk more champagne.
Louis XIV:
Why are you weeping? Did you imagine that I was immortal?
Malcolm X:
Cool it, brothers.
Karl Marx:
Go on, get out. Last words are for fools who haven't said enough.
Picasso:
Drink to me.
Elvis Presley:
I hope I haven't bored you.
William Wallace:
Freedom.
Oscar Wilde:
Either this wallpaper goes, or I do!
