Famous Last Words

1. "I go to seek a great perhaps."

— Francois Rabelais

2. "On the contrary..."

— Henrik Ibsen

“He’d been sick for a while and his nurse said to him, ‘You seem to be feeling better this morning,’ and Ibsen looked at her and said, ‘On the contrary,’ and then he died.”

3. "That's Obvious."

— John F. Kennedy 

4. "Damn it, how will I ever get out of this labyrinth!"

— Simon Bolivar

5. "The truth is…I care a great deal…what they…"

— Leo Tolstoy 

6. "The nourishment is palatable."

— Millard Fillmore

"When Fillmore was dying, he was super hungry. But his doctor was trying to starve his fever or whatever. Fillmore wouldn’t shut up about wanting to eat, though, so finally the doctor gave him a tiny teaspoon of soup. And all sarcastic, Fillmore said, "The nourishment is palatable." 

7. "Yes, and I fear seriously."

— General Albert Sidney Johnston

“When asked if he was injured, answered, “Yes, and I fear seriously.”

8. "Strike the tent!"

— Robert E. Lee 

9. "Water."

— Ulysses S. Grant 

10. "We are all going."

— William McKinley:

"He lived for several days after he was shot, and toward the end, his wife started crying and screaming. "I want to go, too! I want to go, too!" and with his last measure of strength, McKinley turned to her and spoke his last words: "We are all going."

11. "Shoot, coward. You are only going to kill a man."

— Che Guevara 

“Captured by the Bolivian army, Guevara said, “Shoot, coward. You are only going to kill a man."

12. "They couldn’t hit an elephant from this dis—"

— General Sedgwick 

13. "Lord help my poor soul."

— Edgar Allen Poe 

14. "Now comes the mystery."

— Henry Ward Breecher

15. "I’ve had eighteen straight whiskeys. I do believe that’s a record."

— Dylan Thomas

16. "Born in a hotel room, and—God damn it—died in a hotel room."

— Eugene O’Neill

17. "Oh God. What’s happened?"

— Princess Diana 

18. "They’ve got to see us."

— James Dean 

19. "I am not a coward, but I am so strong. So hard to die."

— Meriwether Lewis 

20. "Like this."

— Sufi

"The poor Sufi dressed in rags walked into a jewelry store owned by a rich merchant and asked him, “Do you know how you’re going to die.” And the Sufi said, “I do.”

“How?” asked the merchant. 

And the Sufi lay down, crossed his arms, said, “Like this,” and died, whereupon the merchant promptly gave up his store to live a life of poverty in pursuit of the kind of spiritual wealth the dead Sufi had acquired.”

21. "It’s very beautiful over there."

— Thomas Edison

 

I want to liberate myself from this life, I do not know why but I don't fit in this world. I don't see any meaning in this so-called stupid human race. I do not find any meaning in whatever they are doing.

When I observe others’ lives, I have seen people rushing to get fame, to get money, to get so much power, to become better than others and do better than others, to get the highest reputation so that they can establish themselves in the society and become powerful and feel powerful than others, become better than others, earn better than others, wear better than others ...what the fuck is happening.

When I observe society, when I observe the people all around, when I read about the people all around, I find their precious life meaningless, I find all of the people doing nothing but wasting the lifetime they’ve got. With the fake smile on their face, with the fake temporary love in their mind, with the words they speak with fake beliefs, with the fake body language, with the fake food, with the fake clothes, with the fake makeup, with the fake relationships, with the fake news, with the fake information, with the fake lifestyle …. they think that they know the life and world in a deeper way.

They know absolutely nothing about themselves, then how are they supposed to know about life.? Do you know how your mind works? Everyone is a slave with no freedom. If you think that you are free from your parent's bondage, society's bondage, college's or school's bondage and doing whatever you desire, going wherever you want, fucking whoever you want, then never bullshit yourself thinking that this is freedom. You're still a slave of the mind. Everyone is like a dog chasing a stick.... every time a stick is thrown you run after it. Every time an unconscious thought comes and you run after it. You're a prisoner of your own mind, of your own ego.

None knows about themselves who they really are, what potential they really hold... No one knows what kind of dormant energies they really hold given by nature, no one knows how they can know about themselves in-depth, no one knows how their physical body works, no one knows how their life force energies works, no one knows their non-physical existence connected to this infinite cosmos... Everyone is like a gorilla! the gorilla has a supercomputer, gorilla doesn't know what it is, what it can do and still gorilla go on pressing random keys on the keyboard. All humans are just like that, they do not know what their precious life is and they go on living it. They do not know their place in this infinite cosmos, they do not wonder how this world came to exist, they do not wonder what created this universe, they do not wonder, where they are on the cosmic scale of spacetime, they do not wonder who is that observer inside themselves that is aware of the existence of the world, some people perhaps do not know what are those words, although they're sensing them every single second. They do not wonder what is a single second. They do not wonder what is death, why is there death! they do not wonder about the laws of nature, they do not wonder how precious this life is, they do not wonder what exists beyond time, beyond space, beyond conscious & act of the mind, they do not wonder how time is flowing in this cosmic scale, they do not wonder what their consciousness can do in this infinite cosmos and they go on living.

Where the hell is the human race is going? My god! they will end up destroying their life.!! They are already in the way of destruction.