Last words of famous people. Dying words of famous people
The last words of the dying have always been treated with special reverence. What does a person who is on the verge between two worlds feel and see?
The last words of great people were simple, mysterious, strange. Someone expressed their greatest regret, and someone found the strength to joke. What did Genghis Khan, Byron and Chekhov say before they died?
Ancient phrases
The last phrase of Emperor Caesar went down in history slightly distorted. We all know that Caesar allegedly said: “And you, Brutus?” In fact, judging by the surviving texts of historians, this phrase could have sounded a little differently - it did not convey indignation, but rather regret. They say that the emperor said to Marcus Brutus who rushed at him: “And you, my child?”
The last words of Alexander the Great were prophetic; it was not without reason that the ruler was known as an excellent strategist. Dying from malaria, Makedonsky said: “I see there will be great competitions at my grave.” And so it happened: the great empire he built was literally torn to pieces in internecine wars.
“Batu will continue my victories, and the Mongolian hand will stretch over the universe,” Genghis Khan said on his deathbed.
People of the era
The last words of Martin Luther King were: “God, how painful and scary it is to leave for another world.”
“Well, I’m going to bed,” said George Gordon Byron, and then fell asleep forever. According to another version, before his death the poet exclaimed: “My sister! My child... Poor Greece! I gave her time, fortune, health... And now I give her my life.” As you know, the rebellious poet spent the last year of his life helping the Greeks in the liberation struggle against the Ottoman Empire.
Anton Pavlovich Chekhov was dying of consumption in a hotel in the German resort town of Badenweiler. His attending physician felt that Chekhov's death was near. According to an old German tradition, a doctor who has given his colleague a fatal diagnosis treats the dying man with champagne. "Ich sterbe!" (“I’m dying!”) said Chekhov and drank the glass of champagne served to him to the bottom.
“Hope!...Hope! Hope!... Damned! ”, Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky shouted before his death. Perhaps the composer was delirious, or perhaps he was desperately clinging to life.
"So what's the answer?" - asked the American writer Gertrude Stein philosophically as she was taken on a gurney to the operating room. Stein was dying of cancer, which had previously killed her mother. Having received no answer, she asked again: “What is the question then?” She never woke up from the anesthesia.
Anatole France and Giuseppe Garibaldi whispered the same word before their death: “Mama!”
One of the famous filmmaker brothers, 92-year-old Auguste Lumière, said: “My film is running out.”
“Dying is a boring thing,” Somerset Maugham finally quipped. “Don’t ever do this!”
Dying in the town of Bougival near Paris, Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev said a strange thing: “Farewell, my dears, my whitish ones...”.
The French artist Antoine Watteau was horrified: “Take this cross away from me! How could Christ be portrayed so poorly!” - and with these words he died.
The poet Felix Arver, hearing a nurse say to someone: “It’s at the end of the corridor,” groaned with the last of his strength: “Not the corridor, but the corridor!” - and died.
Oscar Wilde, dying in his hotel room, looked sadly at the tasteless wallpaper and ironically remarked: “This wallpaper is terrible. One of us has to go."
The famous spy, dancer and courtesan Mata Hari blew a kiss to the soldiers aiming at her with playful words: “I’m ready, boys!”
Dying, Balzac remembered one of the characters in his stories, the experienced doctor Bianchon. “He would have saved me,” sighed the great writer.
The English historian Thomas Carlyle calmly said: “So this is what it is, this death!”
Composer Edvard Grieg turned out to be equally cold-blooded. “Well, what if it’s inevitable,” he said.
It is believed that Ludwig van Beethoven's last words were: "Clap, friends, the comedy is over." True, some biographers cite other words of the great composer: “I feel as if up to this moment I had written only a few notes.” If the latter fact is true, then Beethoven was not the only great man who, before his death, lamented how little he had accomplished. They say that while dying, Leonardo da Vinci exclaimed in despair: “I have insulted God and people! My works have not reached the heights to which I aspired!”
Many people know that the great Goethe said right before his death: “More light!” But a much less well-known fact is that before this he asked the doctor how long he had left to live. When the doctor admitted that it was only one hour, Goethe sighed with relief and said: “Thank God, only an hour!”
Royal torment
Peter the Great was dying unconscious. Once, having come to his senses, the sovereign took the stylus and began to scratch with effort: “Give it all...”. But the sovereign did not have time to explain to whom and what. The monarch ordered to call his beloved daughter Anna, but was unable to say anything to her. The next day, at the beginning of six o'clock in the morning, the emperor opened his eyes and whispered a prayer. These were his last words.
It is also known about the dying suffering of King Henry the Eighth of England. “The crown is gone, the glory is gone, the soul is gone!” - exclaimed the dying monarch.
Before her execution, Marie Antoinette behaved like a real queen. While climbing the stairs to the guillotine, she accidentally stepped on the executioner’s foot. Her last words were: “Forgive me, monsieur, I didn’t do it on purpose.”
Empress Elizaveta Petrovna extremely surprised the doctors when, half a minute before her death, she stood up on her pillows and menacingly asked: “Am I still alive?!” But before the doctors had time to get scared, the situation “corrected” - the ruler gave up the ghost.
They say that Grand Duke Mikhail Romanov, the brother of the last emperor, gave his boots to the executioners before his execution with the words: “Use them, guys, they are royal after all.”
Philosophical words
The philosopher Immanuel Kant said just one word before his death: “Enough.”
By the way, Einstein’s last words, unfortunately, remained a mystery to posterity: the nurse who was near his bed did not know German.
A collection of the last words of the dying from a member of the resuscitation team
“If you put your hand on your pulse, you will feel the countdown starting at the moment of your birth. You will definitely die. All your life, if you are not mute, you talk - you comment on yourself. You say words, words about words... Someday, what you say will be your last word, your last comment. Below are the last words from others that I listened to during my five years working in the hospital. First I started writing them down in a notebook so as not to forget. Then I realized that I was remembering it forever and stopped writing it down. At first, when I stopped working at the hospital, I regretted that I could now hear such things extremely rarely. Only later did I realize that the last words can be heard from living people. It’s enough just to listen more closely and understand that most of them won’t say anything else either.”
“Wash the currants, son, they just came from the garden...” A. 79 years old (This was the first entry in my notebook, the first thing I heard when I was still an orderly. I went to wash the currants, and when I returned, my grandmother already died of a heart attack with the same expression on her face with which I left her.)
“But he’s still more intelligent than you...” V. 47 years old (An elderly, very rich Azerbaijani woman who threw a tantrum that she wanted to see her son. They were given ten minutes to talk and when I came to escort him out of the department, then he heard how this was the last thing she said to him. After he left, she looked at everyone quite angrily, did not talk to anyone, and an hour later she died as a result of cardiac arrest.)
“Did you... eat, .. poison? What the hell did you... eat? What, ...ate, ..poison?” E. 47 years old (Also, probably, a mechanic. Or a carpenter. In short, some kind of drunk with a rare disease for science. His heart stopped when he, standing naked on the marble floor, urinated on the floor. He fell, we began to shift him on the bed, trying to massage the heart while he was in the air. At this time, he, gasping for breath, asked us his “last questions.”)
“Potassium...” E. 34 years old (Potassium was the cause of his death. The nurse did not set the speed of the drip and the lightning-fast administration of potassium caused cardiac arrest. Apparently, he felt it, because when I ran into the hall at the sound of the instruments, he raised his head up index finger and pointing at the empty jar told me what was in it. This, by the way, was the only case of potassium overdose out of several dozen in my practice, which resulted in death.)
“How aware are you of what you are doing? Write to me on a piece of paper how aware you are of what you are doing now...” Zh. 53 years old (J. was a hydraulic engineer. He suffered from hypochondriacal delirium, asking everyone and everything about the mechanism of action of each pill and “ why is it itching here and pricking here." He asked the doctors to sign in his notebook for each injection. To be honest, he died because of the nurse’s abuse, or she mixed up the cardiotonic, or its dose... I don’t remember. I only remember what he said at the end.)
“It really hurts here!” Z. 24 years old (This young man had one of the “youngest” heart attacks in Moscow. He constantly asked only to “p-i-t...” and said, putting his hand on the heart area, that he was very hurt. His mother said that he was very stressed. Three days later, the “youngest” death from myocardial infarction was registered. He died repeating these words...)
"I want to go home". I. 8 years old (A girl who spoke only these two words for two weeks after liver surgery. She died on my watch.)
“Larissa, Lara, Larisa...” M. 45 years old (M. had a repeated massive myocardial infarction. He died and agonized for three days, all the time holding the wedding ring with the fingers of his other hand and repeating the name of his wife. When he died I took off this ring to give it to her.)
“Everything?.. Yes?.. Everything?.. Everything?.. Yes?.. Everything?.. Yes?..” T. 56 years old (He stood up without permission to urinate in the “duck” on his own. In this At that moment, ventricular fibrillation began and he fell to the floor. We, the whole shift, put him on the bed. Cardiac arrest began, someone began to “pump”... He, which is difficult to explain, remained conscious. For every compression of the chest, As he exhaled, he squeezed out one of these questions. No one answered him. This lasted about ten seconds.)
“When I was flying I saw white lights, however, drink this yourself when your daughter comes.” U. 57 years old (In fact, it was a military pilot Belousov. A charming, handsome and very strong-willed guy. With a complication, he was on artificial ventilation for four months until he died of sepsis. These are not words - due to a tracheostomy he did not could speak - this is his last note, which he wrote in huge letters, reminiscent of the scribbles of a preschooler. He tried to explain to me three times about the white lights, but, unfortunately, I still didn’t understand anything. “Drink it yourself,” - regarding the “miraculous "of the cadaveric medicine mumiyo, with which he was conscientiously fed at the insistence of his brother, also, by the way, a military pilot. I was on duty with Belousov for a month and a half, fifteen shifts in a row. I really warmed to him, I really wanted him to recover. He died at night and I was incredibly I was upset. In the morning, leaving work, I ran into his daughter at the door of the department. She knew me and asked with a smile: “How is he doing? I brought him baby purees, mineral water, honey...” I frowned, deliberately He muttered something rudely about being tired after a sleepless night, and quickly ran into the elevator. They say she sat at the entrance for two hours, no one dared to tell her...)
"Come to me! I’ll share the thrill with you!” F. 19 years old (It wasn’t me who heard this. This was heard by one of my friends, whom I met when he worked as a salesman in a music store. These words belong to his girlfriend, who died a few minutes later from a heroin overdose. At his home, in his bed. Later, I asked him if he remembered her last words. “Of course, I will never forget them!” I answered and shared with me.)
Last words of famous people
"It is finished" - Jesus
At the beginning of the 19th century, the granddaughter of the famous Japanese warrior Shingen, one of the most beautiful girls in Japan, a subtle poetess, the favorite of the Empress, wanted to study Zen. Several famous masters refused her because of her beauty. Master Hakou said, “Your beauty will be the source of all problems.” Then she burned her face with a hot iron and became Hakou's student. She took the name Rionen, which means "clearly understand." Just before her death, she wrote a short poem: Sixty-six times these eyes Could admire the autumn. Don't ask anything. Listen to the hum of the pine trees in complete calm.
Winston Churchill was very tired of life towards the end, and his last words were: “How tired I am of all this.”
Oscar Wilde died in a room with tacky wallpaper. Approaching death did not change his attitude towards life. After the words: “Killer colors! One of us will have to leave here,” he left.
Alexandre Dumas: “So I won’t know how it all ends.”
Anton Chekhov died in the German resort town of Badenweiler. The German doctor treated him to champagne (according to the old German medical tradition, a doctor who has given his colleague a fatal diagnosis treats the dying person to champagne). Chekhov said “Ich sterbe”, drank his glass to the bottom, and said: “I haven’t drunk champagne for a long time.”
Mikhail Zoshchenko: “Leave me alone.”
“Well, why are you crying? Did you think I was immortal? - “Sun King” Louis XIV
Before his death, Balzac remembered one of his literary heroes, the experienced doctor Bianchon, and said: “He would have saved me.”
Leonardo da Vinci: “I insulted God and people! My works have not reached the heights to which I aspired!”
Mata Hari blew a kiss to the soldiers aiming at her and said: “I’m ready, boys.”
One of the filmmaker brothers, 92-year-old Auguste Lumière: “My film is running out.”
American businessman Abrahim Hewitt tore the oxygen mask mask off his face and said: “Leave it alone! I'm already dead..."
The famous English surgeon Joseph Green, out of medical habit, measured his pulse. “The pulse is gone,” he said.
The famous English director Noel Howard, feeling that he was dying, said: “Good night, my dears. See you tomorrow".
Below are the last words of ordinary people, not burdened by genius and fame =)
words of a chemistry student: “Professor, believe me, this is a really interesting reaction...”
words of the parachutist: “I wonder who took mine?”
words from the airbus crew: “Look, the light blinked... Okay, screw it.”
the painter’s words: “Of course, the forests will hold up!”
the words of the astronaut: “No, everything is fine. I’ll have enough air for another thirty minutes.”
the words of the recruit with the grenade: “How long do you say I should count to?”
words from a truck driver: “These old bridges will last forever!”
words from the factory canteen cook: “Something is suspiciously quiet in the dining room.”
words of the race car driver: “I wonder if the mechanic got wind that I slept with his wife?”
words of the Christmas goose: “Oh, holy birth...”
the gatekeeper's words: “Only over my corpse.”
the words of the whaler: “So, now we have him on the hook!”
words of the night watchman: “Who’s there?”
computer says: “Are you sure? »
words of the photojournalist: “This will be a sensational photo!”
the words of the diver: “Don’t moray eels bite?”
words of a drinking companion: “Oh... I crashed...”
words of a skier: “What other avalanche? She left last week.”
words of the physical education teacher: “All spears and cannonballs - come to me!”
words from the owner of the diner: “Did you like it?”
words of the hero: “What help!? Yes, there are only three of them here...”
words from the Oka driver: “Well, I’ll slip through here in no time, bullshit!”
words of a car enthusiast: “Tomorrow I’ll come check the brakes...”
the words of the executioner: “Is the noose tight? No problem, I’ll check right now...”
the words of two lion tamers: “How? I thought YOU fed them!?!”
words of the president’s son: “Dad, what is this red button for?”
words of the policeman: “Six shots. He used up all his ammo..."
words of a cyclist: “So, here the Volga is inferior to us...”
words of the submarine captain: “We need to ventilate here urgently!”
words of a pedestrian: “Come on, we’re in green!”
words of the bailiff: “...the pistol will also be confiscated!”
words of a track worker: “Don’t be afraid, this train will pass along the next track!”
words of the cheetah hunter: “Hmm, he’s approaching pretty quickly...”
words from the driver’s wife: “Get out, there’s free space on the right!”
words from the excavator driver: “What kind of cylinder did we scrape? Let's see..."
words of a mountaineering instructor: “Oh my! I’m showing you for the fifth time: truly reliable knots are tied like this...”
words of a car mechanic: “Lower the platform a little...”
words of the fugitive prisoner: “Now we have secured the rope well.”
the electrician’s words: “They should already turn it off...”
words of the biologist: “We know this snake. Its poison is not dangerous to humans."
the sapper’s words: “That’s it. Definitely red. Cut the red one!”
the words of the driver: “If this pig doesn’t switch to the middle one, I won’t switch either!”
words from the pizza delivery guy: “You have a wonderful dog...”
words of a bungee jumper: “Beauty-ah-ah........!!!”
the words of the chemist: “What if we heat it up a little...?”
roofer's words: “Not a breeze today...”
the words of the detective: “The case is simple: you are the murderer!”
the words of a diabetic: “Was it sugar?”
words of the wife: “My husband will return only in the morning..”
words of the husband: “Well.. dear... you’re not jealous of me...”
words of the night thief: “Let's walk here. Their Doberman’s chain doesn’t reach here.”
words of the inventor: “So, let’s start testing...”
words of the driving instructor: “Okay, now try it yourself...”
words of an examiner at a driving school: “Park here, on the embankment!”
words of the platoon commander: “Yes, there is not a single living soul here within a radius of 10 kilometers...”
the words of the butcher: “Lech, throw me that knife over there!”
words of the crew commander: “In a few minutes we will land according to schedule.”
the words of the other specialists: “Don’t interfere, I know what I’m doing!”
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An epitaph is an inscription on a monument, mournful words about a deceased person, often in poetic form. Below are several options for epitaphs and poems for engraving on a monument and tombstone.
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Epitaphs on the monument are short / dad, mom, daughter and son
| Epitaphs |
| We remember, we mourn. |
| The world is empty without you. |
| The one who is forgotten is dead. |
| R.I.P. |
| God rest your Servant. |
| The earth is empty without you. |
| The earth is empty without you... |
| Sleep well, dear son. |
| Burning himself, he shone for others... |
| Only memory is stronger than death. |
| Sleep well, our dear son. |
| Sleep in peace and pray to God for us. |
| After parting there will be a meeting. |
| Thank you for the years we have lived together. |
| The earthly path is short, Memory is eternal. |
| And my heart hurts and my grief has no end. |
| The earthly path is short, memory is eternal. |
| With a bow to you, Mom... |
| The warmth of your soul remains with us. |
| It is impossible to forget, it is impossible to return. |
| It is impossible to return, it is impossible to forget. |
| Father, into your hands I commend my spirit. |
| Thank you for the years spent together... |
| Your bright image is in our memory. |
| You left this life, but not your heart. |
| There is no greater grief than the bitterness of loss. |
| Dear, beloved, the only one from... |
| Abode of light and goodness, accept Me. |
| It is impossible to return, it is impossible to forget... |
| And a day without You lasts longer than a century... |
| How little has been lived, how much has been experienced. |
| Eternal memory of you in the hearts of your loved ones. |
| There is no greater grief than the bitterness of loss. |
| You are the memory of happiness that rushed away. |
| Lord, accept the spirit of your Handmaid in peace. |
| In life and death we belong to God... |
| Your path was not interrupted - you remained in us. |
| The warmth of your soul remains with us. |
| Dear, dear mother. Thy will be done. |
| And eternal battle, we only dream of peace... |
| Your bright, pure image is always with us. |
| Days pass into eternity like a sleepy river... |
| He was righteous and blameless and walked with God! |
| You sleep, and we live, you wait, and we will come... |
| You, leaves, don't make noise, don't wake up our mother. |
| When we have it, we don’t keep it, and when we lose it, we cry. |
| A tragic death tore you from our family. |
| What can you express in words if your heart is numb? |
| Oblivion has no power before your soul and kindness. |
| Thank you for being on Earth, it’s a pity that it’s not enough... |
| Oblivion has no power before your soul and kindness. |
| Remember me, God, and do not abandon Those who love You... |
| Those who love you... Into your hands, Lord, I commend my spirit. |
| Cry little over the dead, because he has calmed down! |
| Your memory will remain forever in our hearts. |
| Death selects and pulls out the best ones one by one. |
| All the faces in the world will not burn your face out of your heart. |
| I bless everything that happened, I didn’t look for a better life. |
| They don’t part with their loved ones, they only stop being close to them. |
| They don’t part with their loved ones, they just stop living next to them. |
| How early you left, dear, Leaving us with sadness and pain. |
| It is not possible for us to predict how our word will respond... |
| You left life instantly, but the pain remained forever. |
| You lived in the world smiling. You left quietly without saying goodbye. |
| To the one whose thoughts were incorruptible and whose dreams were chaste. |
| How much you wanted in life, how little life gave you. |
| Don’t say with sadness: they don’t exist, but with gratitude: They were. |
| You are always in our memory. Death is the calm for everything. |
| Having left a mark in the hearts of people, the memory of you is forever alive. |
| Lord Jesus Christ, Shade him with the quiet light of salvation. |
| Neither the mind nor the heart can comprehend the abyss of grief and loss. |
| The eternal memory of you will forever remain in our hearts. |
| The bright memory of you will forever remain in our hearts. |
| The righteous will be in eternal memory; will not be afraid of evil rumors! |
| Words and tears are powerless to convey the depth of our grief. |
| You, like an angel, soared into the sky. How little time you spent with us... |
| To those who were dear during life, from those who love and mourn. |
| Your portrait leads like a trail... there is nothing dearer or dearer in the world. |
| We regret, cry and mourn that you remained forever young. |
| A loved one does not die, He simply stops living with us. |
| We love you, we are proud of you, and you are always alive in our memory. |
| Our sun, the Lord, gave you to us and instantly took you away. |
| You left us early, our beloved, and took away our happiness and joy. |
| Sleep well, dear son, We all love you, We remember and mourn. |
| You left us early, our beloved. He took away our happiness and joy. |
| With one soul the earth became poorer, with one star the heavens became richer. |
| The sorrow of the soul cannot be cried out with tears, The damp grave cannot understand grief. |
| His rebellious and kind soul is now sighing on a cloud, slowly. |
| Let us remember the century that there was a man in the world who looked like an angel. |
| With you, the whole white light has dimmed. Everything in the world exists. You're just not there. |
| How much of ours went with you, How much of yours remained with us. |
| I raised you, but I didn’t save you. And now the grave will save you. |
| Quiet, trees, don't make noise with the leaves. Mommy is sleeping, don't wake her. |
| Quiet trees, don't make noise with leaves. Mommy is sleeping, don't wake her... |
| I am not destined to live out my life as before in love and joy. |
| What is this monument that I see? - This is the grave of the man of God! |
| I loved you, I won’t forget you. I will love you forever. |
| In the huge book of Life, you only managed to read one title page. |
| The bright (eternal) memory of you will forever remain in our hearts. |
| The beautiful died in full bloom. Such is the lot of beauty in the world. |
| Our life is short and sad, and there is no salvation for man from death! |
| Those who were kind and agreeable in their life were not separated in their death! |
| I was lonely, daughter, without you. A year later I came to you too. |
| Oh, be quiet, trees, don’t make noise with the leaves, mommy is sleeping, don’t wake her. |
| My angel, I'm sorry, it's my fault. That I was not next to you at the hour of death. |
| He died in a good old age, full of life, wealth and glory... |
| You can’t express your grief, you can’t cry tears, you’ve taken joy away from home forever. |
| Do not express grief, do not cry tears. You took joy away from home forever. |
| You, like your own heart, cannot be forgotten and replaced. Those who love you... |
| You are always with us in our hearts and memories. Thank you for the years spent together... |
| Don't call me, I won't come to you. Don't rush to see me, I'll wait for you. |
| It’s so easy to imagine you alive that it’s impossible to believe in your death. |
| There is no need for inscriptions for my stone, just write here: it was, and it is not. |
| Here is the love that gave the truth, here is the sadness that wisdom brought. |
| And may young life play at the entrance to the grave and indifferent nature shine with eternal beauty. |
| Sleep well our son. |
| Eternal memory of you. |
| Sleep well our father. |
| Sleep well our mother. |
| Sleep well our daughter. |
| You are always in our memory. |
| Thank you for living. |
| I feel empty on earth without you. |
| Sleep well our dear daughter. |
| Sleep well our dear mother. |
| And my heart hurts, and my grief has no peace. |
| Your holy image is forever before us. |
| We love you and you are always alive in our memory. |
| Death chooses the best and pulls one at a time. |
| To you, the one and only, we bow our heads. |
| Can't express it in words of all grief and sadness, you are with us. |
| Leaving a mark in people's hearts, the memory of you is always alive. |
| I miss you so much to complete human happiness. |
| There are no words to express my pain and sorrow of our soul. |
| May the Lord reward your work, and may you have a full reward from the Lord God, to whom you came to rest under His wings! |
Beautiful poems on the monument / mom, dad, son, daughter
| Poetry |
| Such a pain.... Our baby is gone... And the cup was drunk brimming with grief. |
| Lived for others without sparing yourself. We remember you we love you. |
| It’s so easy to imagine you alive That it is impossible to believe in your death. |
| People can't be alive forever but happy is he whose name will be remembered. |
| There is one less star on earth. There is one more star in the sky. |
| Do not express grief Don't cry any tears You took joy away from home forever. |
| He was a man, a warrior, a father, served the Fatherland and was the creator of fate. |
| No inscriptions are needed for my stone, Just say it here: he was and he is not! |
| You, like my own heart, It cannot be forgotten and replaced. Those who love you... |
| You took life on a short path, It didn’t have time to bloom and was gone forever. |
| Don't call me, I won't come to you. Don't rush to see me, I'll wait for you. |
| I lost my son. But you are always with me My boy, cheerful and lively. |
| Your death burned my heart with grief. Without you, what is peace and worldly affairs to me? |
| No more sorrow than in the abyss of grief, to remember irrevocable happiness. |
| Here is the love that gave the truth here is the sadness that wisdom brought |
| You sleep, and we live, You wait and we will come... Sleep in peace and Pray to God for us. |
| Sorry honey, didn't save you. The sun has set and darkness fell. |
| Blessed is he who left the celebration of life early. Without finishing a full glass of wine. |
| Everyone is given life only once. And you went through it completely and without a trace. |
| Don't call me I won't come to you. Don't rush to me, I'll wait for you. |
| You passed away But from the heart - no. No more sorrow Than the bitterness of loss. |
| The warmth of your soul stayed with us. And my heart hurts And there is no end to the grief. |
| Under this sky, life is a series of torments, will it take pity on us? Never... |
| Remember, dad, if the wind gets to you someone's crying We are crying for you. |
| Words cannot express all the grief and sadness. You are always with us in our hearts and memories. |
| Words cannot express all the grief and sadness. You are always with us in our hearts and memories. |
| The heart still doesn't believe In bitter loss. You closed all the doors And he left somewhere. |
| The heart still does not believe in the bitter loss. It’s like a door opened - you went somewhere. |
| What a pity that your life It was so short. But your memory will be eternal. |
| Why did you go, dear, to sleep in the damp ground? Why did you leave me to suffer alone? |
| The horse calms down no matter how zealous you are The sound dies equal to Mozart's sound. |
| We come from the darkness and we go into the darkness, don't know why, don't understand why. |
| Everything was in him: soul, talent and beauty. Everything sparkled for us like a bright dream. |
| Everything was in him - soul, talent and beauty. Everything sparkled for us like a bright dream. |
| We come here to lay flowers, It’s very difficult, dear, for us to live without you. |
| Our pain cannot be measured and cannot be poured out in tears. We will love you forever as if you were alive. |
| Passing, stop, pray for me, a sinner. I was like you, you will be like me. |
| Words can't express it We can't cry our grief with tears. You are always in our hearts. |
| Sleep peacefully, my dear daughter. You've gone your short way Honest and joyful. |
| When a loved one passes away, There remains an emptiness in my soul, Which nothing can heal. |
| When a loved one passes away, there remains an emptiness in my soul, which nothing can fill. |
| Your bright image In our memory. Remember me God And do not leave those who love you. |
| Why did you leave, dear? Sleeping in damp ground? Why did you leave me Toil alone? |
| Words can't express it No tears to cry Our grief. You are always in our hearts. |
| Everything was in it - Soul, talent and beauty. Everything sparkled for us Like a bright dream. |
| How we suffer every hour. But the moment will come in that life you will meet us again. |
| We come here To put flowers. It’s very difficult, dear, We can live without you. |
| We come here for flowers Put. It’s very difficult, dear, without you live. |
| What can be expressed in words If your heart is numb? You, Lord, have done Anything you like. |
| Our pain cannot be measured And you can’t shed it in tears. We take you as if we were alive We will love forever. |
| How early you left, dear, Leaving us with sadness and pain. Father, into your hands I convey my spirit. |
| Thank you, beloved, for your love and loyalty, for kindness and tenderness, for your kind and sensitive heart. |
| They don’t part with their loved ones, They just stop being around. The earthly path is short, The memory is eternal. |
| Your mother's tears will always be for you, Father's sadness, brother's loneliness, The grief of grandparents. |
| Your mother's tears will be eternal for you, father's sadness, brother's loneliness, grief of grandparents. |
| Everything in the world has its time. Everything above heaven has its time. There is a time to be born and a time to die. |
| Love for you, dear son, will die only with us. Both our pain and our sorrow cannot be expressed in words. |
| The candle went out in the wind, and a funeral groan... And you, who stepped into silence, and an empty house. |
| Friends are found and lost. They don't die for us. And these monuments to them the living are put as if they were alive. |
| No mind, no heart, no soul They don't want to believe that the world you left earthly beloved son and brother. |
| Sleep peacefully, serenely you are our dear person. Took it with me to the grave our joy and peace. |
| He fell as if he were running, I didn't have time to do so much.... And it was as if he had broken a string, I wanted so much... |
| Let your face become younger we will recognize him anyway. And we will say: “Lord, God, receive your servant." |
| It's always quiet here And the wind roams freely. How sad, how painful it is without you We have to live in this world. |
| Your voice is silent forever and the hot heart cooled down. Lamp of life for centuries the breath of death was extinguished. |
| You loved life and wanted to do a lot, |
| You are no longer here, but we don’t believe you; you are in our souls forever. We will never heal our pain from that loss. |
| He died, but his soul is incorruptible She will rush off to another world We humbly ask the Lord: "Take her and put her to rest!" |
| It is not in our power to know you and there is no end to sorrow. Immeasurable is the pain that tears orphaned hearts apart... |
| Quiet leaves, don't make noise, don't wake up my friend, The question of life is over, there will be no more grief, no more tears. |
| Eternal memory of you in the hearts of relatives. We regret, we cry and we mourn, That you remained forever young. |
| Even after you pass away, you still live you are in our thoughts and dreams. We remember you both in joy and in pain. |
| The grief and sadness of your loss will remain with us forever. What could be more terrible and bitter than the loss of a husband and father. |
| Now, admiring you and confessing my love, Everyone carries with them in their souls a piece of immeasurable soul. |
| Unable to overcome grief, loss is a pain to bear. Nobody could help you forgive us, (name), forgive us. |
| Evil death crept up on me, I left you forever. Oh, how I would like to live, but this is my fate. |
| Relatives are close again. in heavenly paradise, full of bliss. You lived in the world in love, This is how we will remember you. |
| You loved life And I wanted to do a lot. But the thread broke too soon, Without letting you achieve your dreams. |
| Ivan and Anna - two graves, united by one destiny. Forgive them, Lord, have mercy and rest with the Saints. |
| You lived your life with dignity, leaving a memory forever. Sleep peacefully in the silent sea, the person we love. |
| Words and tears are powerless to convey the full depth of our grief. And those who did good will be called to account Resurrection of life. |
| We love you, and in our memory you are always alive. In the hearts of people, leaving a mark, The memory of you is forever alive. |
| Love for you, dear son, He will die only with us. And our pain and our sorrow Can't express it in words. |
| You loved life And I wanted to do a lot, But the thread broke too soon, Without letting you achieve your dreams. |
| Great sorrow cannot be measured, grief cannot be helped with tears. You are not with us, but you will never die in our hearts. |
| How much of ours went with you. How much of yours remains with us. Eternal memory of you In the hearts of relatives. |
in another you have found peace. They left, leaving a trace of sadness, outbursts of grief and melancholy. |
| You left us very early no one could save you. There is a wound in our hearts forever as long as we are alive you are with us. |
| You left this life instantly But the pain remained forever. How early you left, dear, leaving us with sadness and pain. |
| At the very top of the flight in the vast expanses of the earth An absurd chance has found you, But we couldn’t interfere. |
| You are no longer here, but we don’t believe you You are in our hearts forever. And my pain from that loss We will never heal. |
| Bright (Eternal) memory of you Will forever remain in our hearts. You are the memory of happiness What sped away. |
| You will not return, you will not look back, you will not become wise and gray-haired, You will always remain alive and young in our memory. |
| You left us very early, We mourn and remember lovingly, Dear grandmother and mother, It is so difficult for us to live without you. |
| I can't hear my native voice, Kind, sweet eyes are not visible. Why was fate cruel? How early you left us. |
| You gave us life in this world, In another you have found peace. Gone, leaving a trace of sadness, gusts of grief and melancholy. |
| Evil death has crept up on me, I left you forever. Oh, how I wish I could live But such is my fate. |
| Grief and sadness of your loss They will be with us forever. What could be worse and worse Losing a husband and father. |
| Can't be returned It is impossible to forget. There is no need for inscriptions for my stone Just write here: he was and is not. |
| Like drops of dew on roses, There are tears on my cheeks. Sleep well, dear son, We all love, remember and mourn you. |
| You left us, dear. The mournful hour of separation has come. But everything is still alive You are in our heart among us. |
| To your untimely grave our path will not be overgrown. Your image, tender and beloved, will always lead us here. |
| The Great Tribulation cannot be measured, Tears won't help my grief. You are not with us, but forever You will not die in our hearts. |
| You left this life instantly. The pain remains with us forever. But your image is beloved, tender, we will never forget |
| Nobody could save you Died very early But the bright image is your dear We will always remember. |
| To your untimely grave Our path will not be overgrown. Your dear image, dear image, It will always lead us here. |
| In the hearts of people, leaving a mark with your good deeds, We don't say the word "no" we say: “You are always with us.” |
| Everything in this life we are not eternal Someday our journey will end. But leaving this life, don’t forget about us, the living. |
| You gave us life in this world, in another - you have found peace. Gone, leaving a trace of sadness, gusts of Sorrow and Love... |
| You left early without saying goodbye and without saying a word to us. How can we live, convinced that you will never come back to us. |
| The Great Tribulation cannot be measured, Tears won't help my grief. You are not with us, but forever You will live in our hearts. |
| A serious illness has broken you. He passed away without living. Our dear, beloved son, how difficult it is for us to live without you. |
| Nobody could save you. He passed away very early. But your bright image, dear, we will always remember. |
| Spiritual joy, thirst for salvation put it in my heart, to the kingdom of heaven, to the world of consolation show me the straight path. |
| You won't come back, you won't look back. you will not become wise and gray-haired, You will remain in our memory always alive and young. |
| I remember you constantly. Empty and bitter, Son, without you. And my heart always skips a beat, that I won't meet you again. |
| Here is the love that gave the truth. Here is the sadness that wisdom brought. Dear, beloved, only from... |
| This pain will never go away and sadness will not go anywhere. And sadness settled forever. Where are you, our little man? |
| You left early without saying goodbye, And without saying a word to us, How can we continue to live, having made sure That you won't come back again. |
| How hard it is to find words To measure our pain with them. We cannot believe in your death, You will be with us forever. |
| How hard it is to find words To measure our pain with them. We cannot believe in your death. You will be with us forever. |
| There will be everything - slush and powder And more than once in the spring the snow will melt Just don't come back, my good one, And the person we love. |
| I'm sorry that we are under the starry sky Wear flowers to your stove. I'm sorry that we are left with air, No matter how much you inhaled. |
| You passed away very early. Words cannot express our pain. Sleep, dear, you are our pain and wound. The memory of you is always alive. |
| You died too early Words cannot express our pain. Sleep, dear, you are our pain and wound, The memory of you is always alive. |
| To the one who was dear during life. From those who love and mourn. There are no words to express All the pain and sorrow of our souls. |
| I'm sorry that we didn't save your life. We will have no peace for the rest of our lives. Not enough strength, not enough tears, to measure our grief. |
| Why, fate, do you punish those bypassing the laws of justice, who was the best among his peers, who had a golden soul. |
| Do not express grief, do not cry tears. You took joy away from home forever You left this life instantly But the pain remained forever. |
| A river with a simple name: Life not as simple as it seemed. We wish we knew sooner what we got, At least they held hands. |
| These are the ashes, the remnants of existence, Where there is no face, where the eyes have already decayed, A lesson to those who knew how to captivate, What prison did my soul live in? |
| Don’t find out where I’ve led the way, Which aisle did you move from your life to? Oh, friend, I have done everything on earth, I loved and lived on earth. |
| Forgive us for our love. They didn’t dare give it to you during your lifetime. You left us, you left us, we remained eternal debtors. |
| Unexpected grief, intentional grief the most precious thing in life is lost. It's a pity that life cannot be repeated, to give it to you again. |
| You remain in my heart forever, love is cut off halfway. May life never repeat itself, You can’t leave your memory. |
| Our dear, beloved, we will never forget you and our tears cannot be dried. We are going to your grave again. She is always dearer to us. |
| Looking at the white light in tears you left us in great sadness. We are empty without you and there is no life, and our days have become painful. |
| You left us early Our favorite. He took away our happiness and joy. We love you, we are proud of you. In our memory You are always alive. |
| Who waters this coffin with tears, He in vain believes that he will return His tear to the dry tree fruit: After all, in the spring the dead do not rise again. |
| You left this life incomprehensibly early. Parents are saddened. There is a bleeding wound in their hearts. Your little son is growing up without knowing the word “mother.” |
| The Lord said: Hear my word and believe in him who sent it I have Eternal Life, and no judgment comes, but has passed from death to life. |
| The Lord has granted me beauty, My parent gave me only the body; But if what God has given has decayed, Why will a mortal take flesh from death? |
| Death did not wish to inflict a wound With weapons of years and an abundance of days Beauty, who rested here, so that she |
In the face of death, everyone thinks and talks about their own things - some say goodbye to their family and friends, others try to do what they love until the very end, and still others find nothing better than to utter some kind of barb at those present. For your attention - the dying statements of individuals who, one way or another, left their mark on history.
Gustav Mahler, composer. He died in his bed. In the last minutes of his life, it seemed to him that he was conducting an orchestra and his final word was: “Mozart!”
Bessie Smith, singer: "I'm leaving, but I'm leaving in the name of the Lord."
Jean-Philippe Rameau, composer. The dying composer did not like the fact that the priest was singing psalms at his deathbed and he said: “Why the hell do I need all these songs, Holy Father? You are fake!
Jean-Paul Sartre, philosopher, writer. In the last minutes of his life, Sartre, turning to his beloved, Simone de Beauvoir, said: “I love you so much, my dear Beaver.”
Nostradamus, doctor, alchemist, astrologer. The thinker’s dying words, like many of his statements, turned out to be prophetic: “Tomorrow at dawn I will be gone.” The prediction came true.
Vladimir Nabokov, writer. In addition to his literary activities, Nabokov was interested in entomology, in particular the study of butterflies. His last words were: “Some butterfly has already taken flight.”
Marie Antoinette, Queen of France. Stepping on the foot of the executioner, who was leading her to the scaffold, the queen said with dignity: “Please excuse me, monsieur. I did not mean to".
Empress Elizaveta Petrovna extremely surprised the doctors when, half a minute before her death, she stood up on her pillows and, as always, threateningly, asked: “Am I still alive?!” But before the doctors had time to get scared, everything corrected itself.
Benjamin Franklin, politician, diplomat, scientist, journalist. When his daughter asked 84-year-old seriously ill Franklin to lie down differently so that he could breathe easier, the old man, sensing the imminent end, grumpily said: “Nothing comes easy to a dying person.”
Charles "Lucky" Luciano, gangster. Luciano died while filming a documentary about the Sicilian mafia. His dying phrase was: “One way or another, I want to get into the movies.” The mafioso's last wish came true - several feature films and documentaries were made based on Luciano's life; he was one of the few gangsters who died a natural death.
Arthur Conan Doyle, writer. The creator of Sherlock Holmes died of a heart attack in his garden at the age of 71. His last words were addressed to his beloved wife: “You are wonderful,” the writer said and died.
William Claude Fields, comedian, actor. Dying, the great American said to his mistress Carlotta Monti: “May God curse this whole damn world and everyone in it except you, Carlotta.”
Percy Granger, pianist, composer. On his deathbed, the composer confessed to his wife for the last time: “You are the only one I wanted.”
Oscar McIntyre, journalist. When one of the most talented American journalists of the early 20th century was dying, he asked his wife, who turned away, unable to see her husband’s agony: “My curious one, please turn here. I like to admire you."
John Wayne, actor. Before he died, the 72-year-old actor, known as the “King of the Western,” found the strength to declare his love to his wife one last time: “I know who you are. You are my girl, I love you."
Ernest Hemingway, writer. On July 2, 1961, Hemingway said to his wife: “Good night, kitten.” Then he went to his room, and a few minutes later his wife heard a loud, abrupt sound - the writer committed suicide with a shot in the head.
Eugene O'Neill, playwright, writer. In the last minutes of his life, O’Neill exclaimed: “I knew it! I knew it! I was born in a hotel and I’m dying, damn it, in a hotel!” Eugene O'Neill was born in a hotel room at the Broadway Hotel on October 16, 1888, and died at the Boston Hotel on November 27, 1953.
Josephine Baker, dancer, singer, actress. Josephine Baker knew how to have fun. All her life she gave people the joy of music and dance, and on the last night of her life, leaving another party, this extraordinary woman said goodbye to the guests: “You are young, but you behave like old people. You are boring."
Leonard Marx, comedian, actor, brother of Gaucho Marx. Before his death, one of the famous comedian brothers reminded his wife: “Darling, don’t forget what I asked you to do. Put a deck of cards and a pretty blonde in my coffin."
Wilson Mizner, playwright, entrepreneur. When Wilson, who was on his last legs, said, “Perhaps you want to talk to me?” the priest approached, Mizner, known for his sharp tongue, replied: “Why should I talk to you? I just spoke with your superiors."
Peter "Pistol Pete" Maravich, basketball player. The great American athlete collapsed with a heart attack during a basketball game, having only time to say: “I feel great.”
Joan Crawford, actress. With one foot in the grave, Joan turned to the housekeeper, who was reciting a prayer: “Damn it! Don’t you dare ask God to help me!”
Bo Diddley, singer, founder of rock and roll. The famous musician died while listening to the song “Walk Around Heaven” by American singer Patti LaBelle. According to eyewitnesses, before his death, Diddley said: “Wow!”
Charlie Chaplin, actor, screenwriter, composer, director. To the priest’s offer to pray that “the Lord would take his soul to himself”: “Why not? Besides, she still belongs to him.”
Mata Hari, dancer, spy. Standing against the wall waiting to be shot: “Everything is an illusion. I'm ready, boys!
Bob Marley, musician. Dying of cancer in an American hospital, the king of reggae told his sons Stephen and Ziggy: “Money can’t buy life.”
Frida Kahlo, artist: “I hope this is a joyful departure and I never come back here again.”
The world's most famous female artist suffered all her life from a spinal injury suffered in a car accident as a teenager. In recent years, she could no longer get out of bed. Even to go to my first solo exhibition in Mexico.
Boris Pasternak, writer: “Open the window.”
Academician Ivan Pavlov: “Academician Pavlov is busy. He is dying".
Count Leo Tolstoy said the last thing on his deathbed: “I would like to hear the gypsies - and I don’t need anything else!”
Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev on his deathbed uttered a strange thing: “Farewell, my dears, my whitish ones...”.
Dying, Honore de Balzac recalled one of the characters in his stories, the experienced doctor Bianchon: “He would have saved me...”.
Fyodor Tyutchev, poet: “What a torment that you can’t find a word to convey a thought.”
Somerset Maugham, writer: “Dying is a boring thing. Never do this!”
The war began on November 30, 1939 at 8 am. First there was artillery shelling, and then Soviet troops crossed the border. The border town of Kyasnyaselka was occupied quickly, without a fight. The first losses appeared - a T-26 tank was blown up by a mine and the entire crew was killed. And the division rushed further to the west, because by Stalin’s birthday it was necessary to complete the assigned combat mission.
By December 19, the 18th Infantry Division advanced 40 kilometers to the west and captured South Lemetti. There were the first battles for the villages of Uoma and Lavajärvi. And the fighters were faced with Finnish tactics that were unusual for them - the column rested on a rubble built on the road, and as soon as the sappers began clearing it, shelling by snipers (cuckoos) began. The second method was rather psychological. Usually, in the morning, a group of skiers would emerge from the forest from two or three sides, shoot for five to ten minutes from behind the trees and go back into the forest. The method is very effective. The goal is to intimidate the enemy and create panic.
