Oops!
I’m sure you would not be surprised to learn that the most common last words heard on cockpit voice-recorders are, “Oh Shit.” The words are usually spoken in a tone of resignation.
When I was a little fellow, I thought it odd that most folks did not have final words. Of course, as I became an older fellow, I realized that this is not an option given most folks. For a long time, I’ve imagined my final words to be, “Oops.”
Some folks from the Colonial and Revolutionary periods left us with some pretty interesting final words. John Adams’ final words reflect his long friendship and rivalry with his old friend Jefferson, “Thomas Jefferson--still survives....” In reality, Jefferson had died earlier that day, July 4, 1826. His final words were, “Is it the Fourth?” Adams’ son, John Quincy Adams, is reported to have said, “This is the last of earth! I am content.” Ethan Allen, American Revolutionary general, said in response to his attending doctor’s warning that the angels were waiting for him, responded, “Waiting are they? Waiting are they? Well, let ‘em wait.” Benjamin Franklin said, “A dying man can do nothing easy.” George Washington’s final words were, “Go away. I’m all right.” Nathan Hale, Revolutionary hero, before being executed by the British as a spy, said, “It is the duty of every good officer to obey any orders given him by his commander-in-chief.” In addition to this one statement, he is given credit for having said, “I only regret that I have but one life to lose for my country.” Whether he actually said it or not is debateable, but in our national memory, he damned well said it.
Authors’ last words don’t seem to be more poetic than the last words of others.
See in what peace a Christian can die.
Joseph Addison
Is it not meningitis? Louisa M. Alcott
Nothing, but death. (when asked by her sister if
there was anything she wanted) Jane Austen
I can’t sleep. James M. Barrie
Oh, I am not going to die, am I? He will not
separate us, we have been so happy. (spoken to her
husband)Charlotte Bronte
Beautiful. (in response to her husband when asked
how she felt) Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Now I shall go to sleep. Goodnight.
Lord George Byron
Goodnight my darlings. I’ll see you tomorrow.
Noel Coward
I must go in, the fog is rising.
Emily Dickinson
Come my little one, and give me your hand.
(spoken to his daughter)
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
God will pardon me, that’s His line of work.
Heinrich Heine
Turn up the lights, I dont want to go home in the
dark. O. Henry
I am about to take my last voyage, a great leap
in the dark. Thomas Hobbes
I see black light. Victor Hugo
It’s all been very interesting.
Lady Mary Wortley Montagu
Good-bye...why am I hemorhaging?
Boris Pasternak
I knew it. I knew it. Born in a hotel room--and
God damn it--died in a hotel room.
Eugene O’Neill
Lord help my poor soul.
Edgar Allan Poe
Here am I, dying of a hundred good symptoms.
Alexander Pope
I owe much; I have nothing; the rest I leave to the
poor. Francois Rabelais
I’ve had eighteen straight whiskies, I think that’s
the record....” Dylan Tomas
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
Moose...Indian... Henry David Thoreau
God bless...God damn. James Thurber
I die hard but am not afraid to go. H. B. Wells
So the heart is right, it is no matter which way
the head lieth. (executed by beheading)
Sir Walter Raleigh
My personal favorite of final words by authors is Thoreau’s, “Moose...Indian...,” which makes as much sense as life itself does.
From the world of actors and actresses, we have a number of interesting final words.
Codeine...bourbon. Tallulah Bankhead
Is everybody happy. I want everybody to be
happy. I know I’m happy. Ethel Barrymore
Die? I should say not, dear fellow. No
Barrymore would allow such a conventional
thing to happen to him. John Barrymore
I should never have switched from Scotch to
Martinis. Humphrey Bogart
That was the best ice-cream soda I ever tasted.
Lou Costello
Damn it...don’t you dare ask God to help me.
Joan Crawford
That was a great game of golf, fellers.
Bing Crosby
I’ve never felt better. Douglas Fairbanks, Sr.
I’ve had a helluva lot of fun, and I’ve enjoyed
every minute of it. Errol Flynn
Yes, it’s tough, but not as tough as doing comedy.
Edmund Gwenn
Don’t worry chief, it will be all right.
Rudolph Valentino
Of these varied goodbyes, the one which seems true to the character of the man is Bing’s farewell, “That was a great game of golf, fellers.”
Musical composers have offered us a few last words.
Friends applaud, the comedy is finished.
Ludwig van Beethoven
The earth is suffocating...Swear to make them cut
me open, so that I woun’t be buried alive.
Frederic Chopin
Now I have finished with all earthly business, and
high time too. Yes, yes, my dear child, now
comes death. Franz Leher
Executions, by their very nature, require witnesses; thus, we are left many final words of these unfortunates.
Well, gentlemen, you are about to see a baked
Appel.
George Appel, executed in electric chair in New York, 1932
You sons of bitches. Give my love to Mother.
Francis “Two Gun” Crowley, executed in electric chair, 1931
Remember, the death penalty is murder.
Robert Drew, executed by injection, Texas, 1994
How about this for a headline for tomorrow’s
paper? French Fries.
James French, executed in electric chair, Oklahoma,
1966
I’d like to thank my family for loving me and taking care of me. And the rest of the world can kiss my ass.
Johnny Frank Garrett, Sr., executed by injection, Texas, 1992
I’d rather be fishing.
Jimmy Glass, executed in electric chair, Louisiana,1987
I don’t hold any grudges. This is my doing.
Sorry it happened.
Steven Judy, executed in electric chair, Indiana, 1981
Such is Life.
Ned Kelly, exectued by hanging, Australia, 1880
I love you, Mom.
Clarence lackey, executed by injection, Texas, 1997
Shoot straight you Hoosier bastard? I could hang
a dozen men while you’re screwing around.
Carl Panzram, executed by hanging, Kansas, 1930
I am going to be face to face with Jesus
now....I love you all very much. I will see you
all when you get there.... I will wait for you.
Karla Faye Tucker Brown,
executed by injection, Texas, 1998
Suicide notes, the saddest of all final words:
To my friends: My work is done. Why wait?
George Eastman, inventor, 1932
Goodbye, everybody! (His body was never found
after he jumped off a cruise ship) Hart Crane
When all usefulness is over, when one is assured
of an unavoidable and imminent death, it
is the simplest of human rights to choose a quick
and easy death in place of a slow and horrible
one. Charlotte Perkins Gilman, writer, 1935
And now, in keeping with Channel 40’s
policy of always bringing you the latest in blood
and guts, in living color, you’re about to see
another first--an attempted suicide.
Chris Chubbuck, newscaster,
shot himself during broadcast, 1974
Don’t worry, it’s not loaded.
Terry Kath, rock musician,
while playing Russian roulette, 1978
Dear World, I am leaving you because I am
bored. I feel I have lived long enough. I am
leaving you with your worries in this sweet
cesspool--good luck.
George Sanders, British actor, 1972
Football Season is Over
No More Games. No More Bombs. No More
Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming.
That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or
wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun
for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act
your old age. Relax. This won’t hurt.
Hunter S. Thompson, author, 2005
Here is a handful of other final words, some interesting, some sad, some ironic.
Am I dying, or is this my birthday?
Lady Nancy Astor, 1964
Now comes the mystery.
Henry Ward Beecher, evangelist, 1887
I am about to--or I am going to--die; either
expression is correct.
Dominique Bouhours, French grammarian, 1702
Et tu, Brute?
Julius Caesar, Roman emperor, 44 BC
Don’t let poor Nelly (his mistress) starve.
Charles II, King of England and Scotland, 1685
I am dying, I haven’t drunk champagne for
a long time. Anton Chekhov, writer, 1904
I’m bored with it all.
Winston Churchill, statesman, 1965
I’d hate to die twice. It’s so boring.
Richard Feynman, physicist, 1988
Let us cross over the river and sit in the shade
of the trees. General “Stonewall” Jackson, 1863
Father, into thy hands I commend my spirit.
Jesus Christ
Does nobody understand?
James Joyce, writer, 1941
Let’s cool it brothers...
Malcolm X, Black leader,
spoken to his assassins, 1966
They couldn’t hit an elephant at this dist....
General John Sedgwick,
Unnion Commander, 1864
Well, I guess “oops” is more dignified than “They couldn’t hit an elephant at this dist....”
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