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Sure, a lot of us are familiar with the last words of Douglas Fairbanks (”I’ve never felt better”) and Oscar Wilde (”Either that wallpaper goes, or I do”), but the plain fact of the matter is that everybody, save those who never spoke during their lifetimes, had last words, and just because they’re obscure doesn’t mean they’re not awesome. So if you’ve already checked out our new musical about last words and feel a hankerin’ for more, read on!
18th century newspaperman Andrew Bradford’s last words may well be those of any devoted mental_floss writer: “Oh Lord, forgive the errata!”
One of the most memorably poetic partings belongs to Russian diarist Marie Bashkirtseff, who died from tuberculosis at the tragically young age of 25. Addressing the candle by her bedside, she said “We shall go out together.”
This one very nearly made it into our last words film, but was cut for time at the last moment. (Also, the deathbed scenes were starting to pile up, and something had to go.) Gloomy Norwegian dramatist Henrik Ibsen (d. 1906) had suffered a stroke and was confined to his bed. When he overheard his nurse remarking to his visitor that he appeared to be on the mend, he quipped “On the contrary!”
Among our favorites are the last words of Karl Marx, who simultaneously departed this mortal coil with fantastic last words, and undermined the whole enterprise of honoring last words: on his deathbed, Marx’s housekeeper urged him to tell her his last words, so that she might record them for posterity. He replied: “Go on, get out. Last words are for fools who haven’t said enough.”
According to Kool Aid-loving Ken Kesey, who was present at his deathbed, Allen Ginsberg’s lighthearted last words were “Toodle-oo!”
In 1959, Lou Costello (of Abbot and … fame), had just finished a malt shoppe treat. He said “That was the best ice cream soda I ever tasted.” We’re guessing it wasn’t of the fat-free persuasion, as he died of a heart attack soon thereafter.
For those of you who spend too much time thinking about this sort of thing (guilty!), consider the last words of guru Meher Baba, who died in 1969 but spoke his last words in 1924 right before taking a 44-year vow of silence: “Don’t worry, be happy.”
Eeyore’s last words couldn’t have been glummer: when the first gallows-rope broke as Russian revolutionary Ryumin Bestuzhev was being executed in 1826, he said “Nothing succeeds with me. Even here I meet with disappointment.” (Don’t feel so bad, Ryumin. If it weren’t for disappointments, we wouldn’t have any appointments. Hey hey!)
In 1959, Carl Switzer — better known as The Little Rascals’ Alfalfa — yelled “I want that that 50 bucks you owe me, and I want it now!” and was subsequently killed in a bar fight.
As the assassinated president William McKinley was dying in his bed, his wife plead with him not to go. “We are all going,” he responded.
I like the They Might Be Giants reference about disappointments! Or did they borrow it from someone else?
posted by Scott from Cincy on 11-15-2007 at 7:28 am
Ibsen’s a beast yo
posted by TMo on 11-15-2007 at 8:35 am
My teacher in high school would always quote Gen. John Sedgwick’s last words “They couldn’t hit an elephant at this dist-.” uttered during a U.S. Civil War battle in 1864… ironic eh?
posted by Judy on 11-15-2007 at 9:07 am
Governor Connelly’s wife: “You certainly can’t say that the people of Dallas haven’t given you a nice reception.”
JFK: “No, you certainly can’t.”
Talk about irony.
posted by Johnny Cat on 11-15-2007 at 11:35 am
“Turn up the radio and I’ll go quietly.”
– last words of Peter Manuel, serial killer convicted of murdering seven people but suspected of more than twice as many, before being hanged in Glasgow, Scotland, 11 July 1958.
posted by Gary on 11-15-2007 at 4:24 pm
“It’s a beautiful day. I think I’m done here.” - Dickie Massengail, 29, just before he closed his eyes forever after battling colon cancer.
posted by Tanya on 11-15-2007 at 11:18 pm
According to my mother’s only brother (who is himself now deceased), my mother and his 3 other sisters took my grandmother out of the hospital room where my grandfather lay dying of lung cancer in order to just get out of the room for a few minutes and have some coffee. At that point, my uncle claimed that my grandfather turned to him and said, “Well, thank God. Now I can die in some peace.”
My grandfather wasn’t a sourpuss at all; I think he was just really, really tired.
posted by Ansav on 11-26-2007 at 3:25 pm
I really like the supposed last words of Robert Louis Stevenson:
“What’s the matter with me? What is this strangeness? Has my face changed?”
posted by Sarah on 12-28-2007 at 1:23 pm