Quotes and One Liners
humorous one-liners, quotations, proverbs, Murphy's Laws & more
Home
About
Categories
Activities
Age
Animals
Appearance
Beliefs
Characteristics
Communication
Conflict
Death
Education
Emotions
Entertainment
Family
Food/Drink
Government
Health
Intelligence
Life
Marriage
Miscellaneous
Money
People
Places
Problems
Relationships
Science/Weather
Sex
Situations
Sports
Success
Things
Time
Work
Additional Categories
Book Titles
Confucius say
Definitions
Epitaphs
Exaggerations
Expressions
Hollywood Squares
Insults
Last Words
Murphy's Laws
Place Names
Proverbs
Reviews/Criticism
Song Titles
Tom Swifties
TV/Movie Quotes
Oops...
Bushisms
Church Bulletins
Classified Ads
Colemanballs
Headlines
Malaprops
Misspokements
Signs
Translations
Yogi-isms
Some Popular Authors
Abraham Lincoln
Alfred E. Neuman
Ambrose Bierce
Benjamin Franklin
Dave Barry
Demetri Martin
Dorothy Parker
Emo Phillips
George Carlin
Groucho Marx
H.L. Mencken
Homer Simpson
Jeff Foxworthy
Jimmy Carr
Joan Rivers
Mae West
Mark Twain
Mitch Hedberg
Oscar Wilde
Phyllis Diller
Richard Lewis
Rita Rudner
Rodney Dangerfield
Steven Wright
Stewart Francis
W.C. Fields
Will Rogers
Woody Allen
View All Authors
Subject:
Epitaphs
(Page 3)
This is the last long resting place, Of Aunt Jemima Jones, Her soul ascended into space, Amidst our tears and groans, She was not pleasing to the eye, Nor had she any brain, And when she talked twas through her nose, Which gave her friends much pain, But still we feel that she was worth, The money that was spent, upon the coffin, hearse and stone (The funeral plumes were lent).
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Jemima Jones (died 1803)
Here lies the body of Martha Dias, Who was always uneasy and not over pious, She liv'd to the age of threescore and ten, And gave that to the worms she refus'd to the men.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Martha Dias (1730-1800)
Many a heart by sorrow pressed, doth envy me my peaceful rest
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Although this stone may moulder into dust, yet Joseph Moodey's name continue must
Epitaph
Epitaphs
York Maine
Here lays Butch. We planted him raw. He was quick on the trigger – But slow on the draw.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Boot Hill Cemetery Tombstone Arizona
Here lies an Atheist. All dressed up and no place to go.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
In Thurmont Maryland
Of pneumonia supervening consumption complicated with other diseases, the main symptoms of which was insanity.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Near Boston Massachusetts
Beneath these green trees rising to the skies, the planter of them, Isaac Greentree lies! A time shall come when these green trees shall fall, and Isaac Greentree rise above them all.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
In England (attributed to Lord Byron)
I am not grieved, my dearest life. Sleep on, I've got another wife. Therefore, I cannot come to thee For I must go and live with she.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Some have children, others none, Here lies the mother of twenty one.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
In Tennessee
Here lies England's premier baron, patiently awaiting the last trump.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Sacred to the memory of William Skaradon who came to his death by being shot with a Colts revolver, one of the old kind brass mounted and of such is the kingdom of heaven.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Here lies Lester Moore. Four slugs from a .44. No Les, no more.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Tombstone Arizona
Sacred to the memory of Henry Harris who died from a kick by a colt in his bowells. Peacable and quiet, a friend to his father and mother, respected by all who knew him, gone to the world where horses don’t kick, where sorrow and weeping are no more.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
In Tennessee
To the memory of Ric Richards who by a gangrene first lost a toe, then a leg and lastly his life.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
In England
My father and mother were both insane – I inherited the terrible stain. – My grandfather, grandmother, aunts and uncles – Were lunatics all, and yet died of carbuncles.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
In Maryland
My wife lies here. All my tears cannot bring her back, Therefore, I weep.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
There once was a man named Don, who fell asleep out on his lawn. They thought he was pretending to be dead, then a tombstone fell on his head. And now Don is long gone.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Here lies the body of Molly Dickie, the Wife of Hall Dickie, tailor
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Here lies the body of Mary Morgan. Like the morning dew she glistened, exhaled, and went to heaven.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Arlington Massachusetts
Ruth and Johnny, Side by side, Went out for an auto ride, They hit a bump. Ruth hit a tree, And John kept going – Ruthlessly.
Epitaph
Epitaphs
Page 3 of 30
« Previous
1
2
3
4
5
Next »
Last »