Subject: Death (Page 25)

It must have been the coffee.

(1917 – 1979) Japanese-American actor

We think he’s dead, but we’re afraid to ask.

If I had known the difference between the words 'antidote' and 'anecdote,' one of my good friends would still be living.

comedian

They say that after a brush with death the world looks different and that was true for me, but by the time I caught my breath, I realized that it was because I had lost my glasses.

(1945 – 1997) American novelist & scholar

Our dog died from licking our wedding picture.

(1917 – 2012) comedian & actress

The fence around a cemetery is foolish, for those inside can’t get out and those outside don’t want to get in.

(1864 – 1936) American newspaper editor & writer

Jolson’s funeral was widely attended by those who wanted to make sure.

(1898 – 1981) actor, singer, songwriter & movie producer

Give me immortality or death.

Well, now I must go to meet God and try to explain all those men I killed at Alamein.

(1887 – 1976) British Army officer

It wasn't worth it.

(1884 – 1957) Russian-born American film producer

Apart from that, Mrs Lincoln, how did you enjoy the play?

(1928 – ) humorist, singer, songwriter & satirist

My aunt passed away two weeks ago; she was cremated – and we think that's what did it.

(1978 – ) American stand-up comedian

Was Uncle Oscar’s death very untimely, you ask? Well, it was near lunch.

television character, All In the Family (Carroll O’Connor)

Show my head to the people.  It is worth seeing.

(1759 – 1794) influential figure in the French Revolution

In America nothing dies easier than tradition.

(1925 – ) columnist & journalist

No comment.

(1927 – 1989) author, essayist & environmentalist

It is nothing… it is nothing…

(1863 – 1914) Archduke of Austria

I’m not unwell, I’m f**king dying.

(1932 – 1997) British journalist

Don't worry, they usually don't swim backwards.

(1962 – 2006) Australian television personality, wildlife expert & conservationist

Obituary: A final summation of our lives that, for most of us, occupies about three inches of space in what will shortly become cage liner for our neighbor’s parakeet.

(1950 – ) American author, satirist, webmaster & copywriter

It's beating – beating – beating – it's stopped.

(1708 – 1777) was a Swiss anatomist, physiologist, naturalist & poet